Lyrics:
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
Announcement 1 (track 1)
"It has been rumored that a new People's Army has been formed by a certain
'Commander Black'. A few minor incidents
Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my
Epstein's chasin' me around Epstein island)
So silence, I'm, I'm thinkin', uh, mm
Nothin' rhymes with orange
So ficky-ficky Slim Shady, please stand up
school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme
Some chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by
Black lives matter
Please don't shoot me down
Tell me why you killing us
Throwing us to the ground yea
Dear Mr. Officer officer
I can't breathe
Dear
window
Don't walk up to my window
Big 4 5 ain't for show
I'll let it blow
You standing at the store and your trap slow
I don't want the shit lil bro that's
I don’t trust no one
So I stay all alone by myself
These niggas they switched up, I swear they gon' snake you so I put my feelings right up
never needed help
Your hoe love me bitch but I'm gon' fuck up by myself
All I want is my money like I'm Mr. Krabs Niggas they be talking pussy nigga you
'm like Mr. Grim Reaper (Mr. Grim Reaper)
I do not mean to disturb your time (your time)
I just wan' ask you, "Can you leave my family out?" (Family)
You
I make you look broke
Making it rain and she stay getting soaked
Was thinking bout money as soon as I woke
Show you a lil' something that make you go
lit shit
Tell that bitch nigga I will pop him like a insect
Had you crying.. like a infant
Ay, do my dance lil baby I really hit shit
What you tryna do?
We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil
Bitch I'm goin in I won't stop by any means
Wrist watch gold teeth yeah I feel like Mr. Clean
Write a couple hits, I'ma do it for the team
Cock
risk
Lil boi big risk
Sweet baby psyche
Mixed up like Aïki
Risky ski ski
My taxi, bike
Sweet baby psyche
Mixed up like Aïki
Risky ski ski
My taxi, bike
I
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I might
(Wheezy outta here)
No, I will not answer
Please do not do call my phone
Mr. Do-Not-Answer-Phone
Please, oh, girl, oh, leave me 'lone
Double
Can you tell a
Nigga never had shit (Never had shit)
I flooded saks with hundiddys with a Bad bitch (Off the juice)
Mr and mrs smith shoot a bitch
Mr blue
I told you that i love you please believe me
Mr blue
I told you that i love you please believe me
Mr two time soldier, no mind owed ya
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
a man, yes, I do (I need a man, I need a man)
To keep me home (keepin' me home)
Oh, a gentle place, a strong embrace
A pillow and a blanket by
I ain't dairy I
I never change I ain't Gary eye
I ain't Mr. Krabs I ain't cheap I ain't-
Do it all again
I told lil shawty next time to bring
Well hey, hey Mr. Policeman
Bet I can drive faster 'n you can
C'mon hoss lets have some fun
Go on shoot me with a radar gun
You look bored and I sure
'm Mr. Messy and she so sexy
Kiss me up or can
I kiss your neck please
You cant help me this aint healthy
I'm goin' hard like a big Apache
I'm Mr. Messy
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