Lyrics:
by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just like Muhammed Ali
They called him Cassius
Watch me bash this beat like a skull
That you know I've
it
Done know wah the pree no me nuh come fi play ye
Done deh pon me mind all the time like like
Like every day ye
Show up inna me dreams you make me be
Old and broken, heart in shell,
Inside ticking by the prison cell,
Mr.Number, no claim to fame,
You spent all of your life,
In the systems brain,
WCeezy you know its Mohizzey
E no easy to do effizy na who do the beezy
Don Baba Jeezy
Mohiits Wande Coal
Na who do de beat o Don Baba Jay
2 years
And the cars drive by
Just so they could see her
And she never bats an eye
When someone takes her picture
Mr.Officer if you've come to take her
Then that
on hold
He's Mr. Perfect in so many ways
Her daddy's so proud
And her mamma says, "Hey you've got a good one"
She says, "Yeah thanks, I know"
She
money on me
Went and got my license straight
It's the on the license plate
Call me Mr. Microwave
If I don't Fuck with you ya Jake
I stay right there by
well-lit door
Mr beerbelly, Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me you know
I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
And if you'll be my bodyguard
I can be
intelligent
But has not much for understanding
Oh, here you go, Mr. Know-It-All!
I made a mistake when I created you long time ago
Just the mention of your
she did her hair like Charlie's Angels
Yeah, well, sometimes she looked as weird as Mr. Spock
Sometimes, on the weekends, they'd eat fast food
the bitch's manure sits
I slide through like shit
And all you fuckin wenches that love to French kiss
You love the drenching stench of men's piss
You find it
Mr. Criminal
Stay on the Streets
Verse 1
Its kinda of funny how the world turns
I write a rap and let the blunt burn
Think to myself who i was just
and run
the highland 'pipes are making a din
it's better to sleep in a hail skin
it will be a bloody mornin'
When Johnny Cope to Dunbar came
he asked
can't say no
To all the gorgeous hairy chicks
I pay my dues
It's dirty, mean and raw
By now you'll know
I'm Mr. Jungle Law
was no grass.
No one knew him.
He was shunned
By the whole school.
Jeered at, he was
Outcast like
The village fool.
All agreed on,
As if code,
It's the RUSH..
We RUSH.. fourth and two we RUSH..
Roc-A-Bloc we RUSH.. Outsidaz RUSH..
It's the RUSH.. ha ha, this the RUSH..
[Pacewon]
Yo, huh, yo
Been playin' at this game so long
No wonder I'm so tired
If I knew what else to do
I swear i think I'd try it
Who knows how I got so right
Maybe
CHORUS
Commacausee blinded by the show lights Paparazzi they know I'm a gold mine
EveryBody know me where I go why You suicidal, hanging wit the low
fall
One day I'm a hero long enough they want me lose it all
Call me Mr. Bruce Wayne
Purpose first I'll die in vain
I just wanted you by my side baby
I was Mr Know-It-All
Riding for a fall
When you walked out the blues walked in to stay
(Finding me)
Half the man
Look at this three time
because they said it would be practical
I can't make my kid do a goddamn thing I tell him to
That kid's an unrepentant radical
He is as unimpressed by these
of a hive, all I could do was bust
It happened so fast, she was blinded by the lights
She went from "do me right now" to "you're my Mr Right"
I know the rules
the end
So what are you thinking now Mr. Pharaoh
It seems like the joke is on you
We're packing all our bags and we're leaving
Not a damn thing you can do
to the money and the drugs
And wind up waiting tables at the 27 club
See we all got it wrong back in the summer of love
That was just a bumper sticker someone
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