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and get the dough
Get the shit by any means
And if I need me a beat
I get the shit from Evan b

And I be
Straight vibing
Chilling like a mother fucker

Hey, Mr. President, you got da brass ring
So used to getting what you desire
Feelin' high and mighty.. ain't it good to be king?
No way that you

a rollercoaster
Sweet sweet baby I'll prolly let you go
Mr. fuck the city up bitch I get around
Rx Rx came and annied up
Know they hate me now
Pressure be my odor

revolution
Built on mass delusion
Mr. Cronkite
You've fallen from the limelight
I want to be a trusted man
Someone who stands by the truth
How can I exist in

Your Honor
I represent a Mr thomas in this matter
His tragedy could not be sadder
He's been the victim in every altercation
From humiliating injury

Satan Place

Jeannie C. Riley

The Masters

1999

liquor by the case
From all those bootleggin' friends who make a killin' here in Satan Place
When Mrs Brown had finished talkin' no one dared to make

Mrs. KP
Oh Mrs. KP, Oh Mrs. KP, Oh Mrs. KP, 
Oh she said, That's Karla with a K

She says that she's been separated for one whole Year
It wasn't so

What we doin', what we about to do
We in the backyard, we coming to the front, but we ain't coming to front
You Mr. front street
Space Candy
Who

My 1st Single

Eminem

Encore

2004

him
'Cause he was his biggest fan
He used to be Superman
Now I'm pourin' liquor on the curb in his name for him
"Eminem, you wait 'til we meet up

Ill Be He Who DEADED Simon
Fuck What They Say Bae 
Let Me Put That Time In

I CAN 

Be The One You Need In Yo Life 

Never Said Im Mr. Perfect 
But

the sun? 
Are they dropped by the stork? 
Do they pop out your bum? 
Mommy, mommy, mommy 
Where the babies come from? 

Momma and poppa said I'd be

bae
I'm so sorry babe
Why, did it come this way
Said you loved my face
Now, you dig up my grave
Thought we could be great
I, used to go by blick
Don't

on
Because you're looking like you ain't Got nothing else to do either
Hell, you might even be infected just Like me

Zombie apocalypse blues
Oh, what are you

spot em right out
Cuz that stupid bitch used to be me
And I used to be going through phones
Find all I won’t stay and we fuckin on site
Now I’m so bossy

Mr clean
This bitch must be off a bean
Hit a stain on her just like Mr clean
This bitch must be off a bean
Hit a stain on her just like Mr clean
This

can crash any minute

They called you by name they called you Mrs. Gregg
When you're a joke of art and I'm a different egg
You used my head for target

clowns
By the way, who the hell is that
That is Mr. Marcia, our explosive
Ordnance expert. If it can be Blown up, he can do it
Damn straight and your new

INTRO: (MR CHEEKS) 
BACK AS A BOY I LONGED TO BE 
THAT NIGGA SMITTIES LOVED TO SEE
AND HAD THEM ALL CONSIDER ME...A LADIES MAN
I DREAMED OF MC WIT

Bring It Back

Trouble

Bring It Back

though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got

Bring It Back

Trouble

Fresh for 2018

though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got

Yeah
Good morning
Wake up Mr. West Mr. West Mr. Fresh
Mr. yeah by himself he so impressed
I mean damn did you even see the test
You got Ds

Some live for the bill, some kill for the bill ('Clef) (yeah)
Yeah, she whined for the bill, grind for the bill (whoa)
(Weezy, and she used to be

Sweetest Girl (Dollar Bill)

Wyclef Jean

Carnival, Vol. 2: Memoirs of an Immigrant

2007

Some live for the bill, some kill for the bill ('Clef) (yeah)
Yeah, she whined for the bill, grind for the bill (whoa)
(Weezy, and she used to be

singing
I see Mrs. Parker done moved the whip where she used to park er
I gotta stop by Zion house he got my fire starter

I'm tuned out, Grandma still