Lyrics:
didn't notice
Shout-out Lil Mosey
Eminem my best friend and he
Doesn't even know me
I fuck with NF, we'd probably be homies
Don't sneeze my blessings
here for hanging
I feel like giving it up
Cause I'm a young nigga living it up
Me and Snoop ain't give a fuck
20 minutes to get your see-walk
love
Like I ain't tell 'em two years ago that all these verses were more than songs
She want me, but I want more
When I get flee, she call me gorgeous
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
Mr. Lister, it's time for you to grow up
Two months is all you have until this old place chews and spits you out
How don't you hate this place like I
talk for me
Half a mill' worth of ice what it bought for me
I'm on that bubble kush man that's a rich high
I order Crist' by the case, I'm a rich guy
If you want that to [Dumb ass]
[2x]
[Mr. Lil One]
I got a back full of latex
Gotta have the safe sex
Never mind a nickel bag
Fiendin for my pay check
I keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
I keeps spittin the critics can not compare me
They put it simple I am Mr. Miami
And my lil' pistol will
a miracle"
And I say a miracle cause this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and CC Allah
Mr. Soul
the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love
[ VERSE 2 ]
I got a lotta love, cause you're all my brothers
Red or blue, black's the color
We got a chance, so we can
the limit
We applaud you, you said that you'd win and you did it
Brought the NBA championship to LA
Laker gear rockin' on the day 2 day
Grateful for
ain't askin for much if that's somethin that you can do
Cause you know if you was short, a nigga'd look out for you
[ VERSE 3: Mr. Mike ]
It's like
teens
Bumpin K.I.D.S
And even though you’re gone,
Mac, thank you for what you did.
(x2)
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
again
Fucker, I'm kicking your ass for everything you've ever said"
It goes one for the money, two for the fuckin' show
Ready, get set, let's go
Here
for you to handle
I'll vandalize your mind
With a rhyme defining my life
Surprise I'm twice as nice
With wit twin by my side
(No Mercee) get McChedda
convenience sake
I'm at the restaurant workin' that waitress
You ain't heard of lil Dave, or L the Jew biz major
Fuck you know 'bout the world he was raised
convenience sake
I'm at the restaurant workin' that waitress
You ain't heard of lil Dave, or L the Jew biz major
Fuck you know 'bout the world he was raised
grade tee with the long sleeve under it
Each day Mrs. Ford was reading us the Chronicles
But honestly, I'd swap it for the chronic yo
Only Eminem I knew
of your death
(Hook)(x2)
We're selling Wuff Tickets
Keep your shit upon your gun
Wuff Tickets
Mr. Shadow, Lil One
We're selling Wuff Tickets
You can never
thu-thu-th-thump, for fun
I'm COCKIN back my (pu-pu-p-p-PUMP!)
Yeah, what nigga man, you better be do-do-d-dumb
You better stutter, you better SAY I'm th-th-th-the
nigga)
Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)
[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain
nigga)
Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)
[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain
nigga)
Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)
[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain
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