Lyrics:
Wake up Mr. West
Cause all that college shit is over
Niggas out here struggling but I ain’t finna fold up
Whip that rav 4 til that turn into a rover
here we getting money man
Over here we getting money man
I-am D-A-Double N-Y
Mr. I done been fly
Mr. I get love out from Chicago back to NY
Mr. I do
a huge mistake mr. referee
You've making a huge mistake mr. machoo kinna
look up, look down, look out man, I'm coming for you
You know my name you don't
trigger
I be amongst viscous figures
Who hear nuttin
Just foot steps when you runnin
Mr. Trice's stunning actious staff
They got out of line I had to axe
on Wednesday night
Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind
Without a reply, I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers
By
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
the old "tell it like it is" speech
I'm thinking you better start by hearing the word "practical"
Right here, right now, today
Where's the exit?
rhymes are fiction
Where's your vision?
Your people perishing
You busy writing rhymes with sin in mind
Biz you're so embarrassing
Who's iller?
Mr
a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)
a lot of steam in here, I wanna let off
You got a wrinkled shirt? Put me by it
I got a lot of steam "Sell out"
You guys throw that word around like
out of this bar
Mr. Whoever You Are
Mr. Whoever You Are
They dance
Melt to the heat of the song
Their bodies feel like they belong
And the boys
from the sun so bright
Put lotion on out arms left and right
A cloud rolls by then the sun ain't out
So we have top shout (Come on out)
Hey Mr. Sun
to ya buddy. I was talking with Marty about these dolls. Turns out, the uh, turns out the actual midget trolls were made in the 1300's, by, uh, Indian
cool everybody wanna be like
Mr. Montauk he's gonna take you for a ride
Mr. Montauk; give you the ride of your life
Mr. Montauk he's gonna take you for
to hit it, It's so hard to hold on to it
Once you get it, Now that I got it
I'm in a twist and I'm fallin' in love
I told th homies I ain't hangin' out
Oh, Mr block, you were born by mistake
You take the cake, you make me ache
Tie a rock on your block
And then jump in the lake
Kindly do that for
to work, I do my job
I gets it in, I goes hard
Think I had too much to drink, you feel me God
Too turned up, I broke the knob
I bet you won't
Turn up, turn
The House
Because The Furious Five are Gonna Turn It Out
So Young Ladies If You Think Ya Heard
You Heard Th Best Rap, You Heard The Best Word
This Is True
confessin'
Face the consequences
Then baby come learn your lesson
(You need to turn yourself in)
So would all my sexy ladies
(Come on out with your hands up)
free
Are you lonely tonight Mr. Gone?
Where's you love
Where's your life
Get your head out of the sand
Free your mind
Free your soul
An open
motherfuckin' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
I came in here
at the service station said he bought two tickets last week
Turns out he can't use 'em and he's looking to let em go cheap
What say I buy em and you and me go
of burning them with cruelty
Mr gates
They call me Mr gates
I wonder what they saying when I turn the other way yeah
Mr gates
They call me Mr gates
Stack
Grandma
Yes Dear
Why is the world so scary
Well sonny boy there are many reasons
Why it's a very scary world out there
Could you tell me the story
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