Lyrics:
autograph)
(Wow, I love you, I have all your albums, it's Mr. Nigga, I love him)
They stay on nigga patrol on American roads
And when you travel abroad,
we livin' like soldiers
We lovin' that thugsta shit so nigga just throw your pumps in the air
Then you pump pump put one in a coppa like ya just
cornerback so best believe bitch I ain't got no picks
Creeping in your section with my weapon just me and my stick
And if I catch you outta bounds Lil bitch
soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool
before, but I'll say it one more time
You do your thing holmes, but I'ma do mine
[Lil' Rob]
And basically that's what I think
All these fucking fools can
acting crazy
Mrs. Parker trynna have my baby
Mrs. Parker
Mrs. Parker
I know I'm not your only one
But can I be the last one
I know you got them Daisy Dukes
in his vest
(Oh no) I'm 'bout to send two to his dome
(Oh no) Cry babies go home
You see I'm ambidextrous I slap
Ass with both hands delete your first
and buy your publishin'
Aye look at him i own my publishin'
Then why you gettin' all worked up? I mean
If you broke and you own your publishin'
Well thanks
excuse me Mr.
But I'm a mister too
And you're givin' Mr. a bad name
Mr. like you
So I'm taking the Mr.
From out in front of your name
'Cause it's
enough, to know that I have seen too much
See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when
If you locked in the box keep, makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you
You lookin' at a man that would
Die for his
used to your boloney
I'm caking Steve Aoki can't stop
Me you're not a goalie
Say you're better then me don't comment
At me nigga show me
Your favorite
I mean?
Like gainin' weight or nothin' like that, like colossal
Like, know what I mean, like
I heard you were lookin' for me
Hey, Mr. Carter,
then, tell me what your price is
Mine's is a hundred B's, nigga, you can't swipe this
Lost my appetite the way you bitches be bitin'
I'm off no
with niggas)
I swear to God, it's, "Night, night" to niggas
Would you rather die a nice nigga?
Would you live with all your vices, nigga?
Would you
you betta, vest up
But if you ain't scared, then throw your sets up
Nigga, let it be known
I'll come blow up your home
Take a few blunts to tha
gentleman is going to be famous.
Knox: I’m sure you’re right, Mr. President.
Roosevelt: So, Attorney General, Knox, to what do I owe the honor of your
Your experiences, your thoughts
But in all honesty, I think it's pretty divine
The stories you only know about
By myself type
Don't fuck with no one else
the darkside flames in the sky
No Condonlences givin when you die
[2x]
[Mr. Lil One]
I've been sinnin ever since the beginnin
Known for the wars and these
Mr. Big, but not because of my size.
8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my block
Sellin 8, sellin deals, sellin $20 rocks.
Sellin
' homies)
Lil' homies on the ride (what the fuck you niggas's wanna do?)
Niggas gonna die tonight (what, nigga?)
let's get high tonight (my fuckin' lil
feat. Mr. Lil One, Mr. Shadow
[Host:]
Tonight I'm standing on highway 666
Running pretends like the Cortez shipwreck
[Mr. Lil One]
Stimulated by
prepared to pop
Can't let it slide 'cause these lil boyz ain't right
Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight
I'ma clear your set if I heard your
I put the Glock to your dome and you started to cry
Boom biddy bye bye
Any last prayers before you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom
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