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LOOP is the troupe And I ride with my shooters This big body Bordeau I ride with my shooters I pull up in phantom, my niggas is troopers Put shells
Peap at da top I'm nearer I am da circler mover 24 shooter 16 year old mc trooper Always recorder Walk wid da Lord not a borer Mr.munk's raw to da corer
Right about now Mr. Clynch's career is about to be ended by this fucking diss Judge Barnes presiding The prosecuting attorneys are Jaz Barnes, Jaz
Oh, Mr President! Get a tie, get a suit and tie guy He work me from 9-5 Come home make me go na-night Got me so high I'm seeing sky Big man he
Mista Nightridah's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit Super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther See me comin wit my
gonna keep true love from callin' us Mr. and Mrs. Santa Claus Honey, do you remember our first Christmas? Standin' by that poor old Christmas tree
the way, the one by the way I ain't trippin', I just do this shit for fun by the way The truth by the way, the proof by the way Mr. front up on me know I'm
lonesome ground down low Gonna lay him in that cold lonesome ground Well they laid the President by that long cold branch Mr Garfield's been laid down
Mista Nightridah's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit Super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther See me comin wit my
can't afford To give you my love (oh yeah) You think you're higher than every star above Mr. Big Stuff, tell me Just who do you think you are Mr
and make somebody's day 'Cause someone took the time with him He believes it's the little things That make a great big change Hey Mr. Lovewell Doing
bang Big bang, bi-big bang It's gettin' bigger by the second Check it OK, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell I shook
back up to this soldier boy and I said "Soldier boy, is he, is Mr Garfield?" and he said, "Yeah, he's gone" Gonna lay him by that cold lonesome branch
by bit You made them cry, Many poor girls cry When they trying to keep you happy, They just trying ta keep you satisfied Chorus Mr big stuff, (tell me
Mr. Big Stuff Who do you think you are Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Mr. Big Stuff Who do you think you are Mr. Big Stuff You're never
to fend for himself or by his own Mr drug dealer it's 1995, now that he's older stress weighs on his shoulders Heavy as boulders, but he hides it
That's that big shit And we all gettin' money We can all get money (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout?) Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? Million
(Oh yeah, ooh) Mr. Big Stuff Who do you think you are Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Now because you wear all those fancy
Oh, oh Gucci! Whats happenin' Gucci! Burr, burr, burr On fire, you say you more fire then nigga you a lie Homie you and I, know the trooper
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo car Mrs. Parker I don't even know her first name Mrs. Parker she just wanna have fun Let's Drive to Vegas Get married by
I saw mommy kissing Santa I couldn’t believe my eyes His big red coat and bright white hair I was taken by surprise Oh, I saw mommy kissing Santa His
Southern state digging I aint stopping for no trooper Put them cats on your heels lace em up like it was puma Big ole 40 clear a room we ain't
Filled with them blue things And these hoes on my back like my Fendi You niggas need to END the envy And the troopers stop my car just to frisk me Big
bag This personal, but I smoke by the hashtag I can bet the shit you smoking been sad Come outta trash can I told my roun to hit me, them raccs attached
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