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this medicine's counterfeit
I was mislead by the sound of it, how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? (Yeah)

Checked in at the Royal Garden

circles around these rappers, hold your bladder back!
I sabotage and camouflage and cause an avalanche
So call an ambulance, while this track keep playin

Ooh I like that
Bom bom bom bom
Yea
right
Ha
Right
Oh we got take you higher on this one baby Oh yea
Gotta go sicko mode not Travis Scott but I feel

'm a big pickle fan (what's bracking)
Mr. Pickle Man, let's step into the pickle land (step)
Mr. Pickle Man, hold out your pickle hand (I love you)
Lil

for this
Extra extra like here he comes the paper boy
Riding by sickos on the block niggas ain't mccoy
Like this town ain't big enough for both of us

Request + Line / Empire Strikes Black

The Black Eyed Peas

Bridging the Gap

2000

(you're on the line girl) 
Hey DJ (on the request line girl) 
Play a record by my favorite band 

This is a request Mr. Radio Man 
Just one desire from

Shawty, I been at it all day
On this corner with this motherfuckin' plot
And this nina on my side lil mama is a rider
I need her by my side like

more Mr. nice guy

I intimidated by no bum nigga
Bottom of the shoe type lame scum nigga
I'm Mr. hard ass but I ain't gone blow dat gun nigga
Shut

(Mm, mm)
(Look so perfect, she look so amaz-)
(Yuh, ay)
Man she so damn gorgeous the girl is amazin'
Ain't not one lil mufuckin thing that gon'

It's Scotty
It's Hit
Let's Go (Skrrr)

I get respect from the family
I get respect and love fuck being grumbly
Sicko mode in another mode, ask my

Dogghouse in Your Mouth

Mix Master Spade

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

tough

What is it? This for them, suckas
Nigga, I came from a long line of playas
That ain't scared of nar' one of y'all, motherfuckers
I see these

'm selling all this dough
I'm smoking all these blunts with my niggas, yeah I'm in my zone
Bitch I'm in my zone hella cold no fro zone
Nigga yelling murder, mr

you gonna lil by lil
Yeee
O when i see you
I feel you
I gbadun you
I know you like to dey feel good
I want to make you you uh uh uh you uh
To dey feel

disappear
I don't even want no beef over here
Turn 21, cause I waited for a year
Don't give a fuck, cause I'm tryna make it clear
Buzzing off this liq,

of blood Imma got damn sicko
I'mma light it up w this lil ass zippo

I got too much in my system it's been hard to stay Awake
I been working way too hard I

me in this world, I'm so alone
Yes, I love you and I need you, Mr. Jones
I'm in trouble, come and get me, Mr. Jones.

He grew up and got in trouble

hectic 
I like this connection I like this Lil feeling with Chu 

& I Know You Been Hurt And Hurt Niggas 
But I Gotta Keep It Real With You 
My Intentions

Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm mr. T
Diamonds froze call me mr.freeze
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm Mr T
Blue hair call me Mr. G

Hyperactive off this Actavis
Lil hoe, don't ask me shit why you so rude?
Shit, I don't know bitch, ask my dick
I ain't got no choice but to act like

shifted
Now them exes call my phone but I never committed
Next this son of a bitch comes crawling like Thriller
He said he saw me on Twitter said my new

Mr. Telephone

Dream

It Was All a Dream

2001

answered by no woman

Mr. telephone man
there's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. telephone man

Giving by Push pushing just like dope dealers
When it comes to this, know nobody roll iller
I come off my head like my hat do
MC stand still like a statue

on my hands Party hard by the grand

Girl I'll make you a fan 

Do what I want cause I can 

You know the m.o get low 

Flow sicko explode 

Not official

I love who the fuck I am
Aint gon change for nobody
This is me
Aye aye aye aye aye
Being hispanic
Making these people panic
We was born into