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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
Eating a lil different I'm really munching on plant based
She needed more nutrients told beezy gimme good face
Aye from Oakland to the valley
Really going
at customs an hour fifteen minutes. I said... he comes out, he going "I f'king
don't believe this," he said, "did you see what that geezer was asking?" I said
is literal I swear
All the people hit the floor, it was blown up by a bear
And he must have had a bomb, but I really couldn’t tell
Then a wizard in
Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself
both of us just popped a pill
and now am feelin'
Here we go
Yea
This one
Is dedicated
To one of the greatest
That ever did it
Hey Mr Bob
What you think about all the shit going on in the world
"Oh I know I'm drunk now
Ladies and gentleman, I for-
I forgot my favorite man sitting over there
His name is"
Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
"Oh I know I'm drunk now
Ladies and gentleman, I for-
I forgot my favorite man sitting over there
His name is"
Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
someone please tell me what's going on?
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
I stick to the code and stay in control like mr.miyagi
Try to learn from a pro they study my flow I'm mr.miyagi
I know my shit go I feel like
this,
(Lil Passion) Verse 1:
Get smacked out like a bitch,
Homie, you ain't really shit.
They can never take us out,
You know we always on the grind,
really flow it yes I really know it Its tha nigga Quelly Quel yes I got to go in
Every time I pick up on the flow lil nigga ya I know Quelly Quel that Im
time so I gotta decline it
I'm lyin', I got time
They call me Mr. Man cuh I'm a stranger now to them boys, serious
Yo Mr. Man, what's good?
What's
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
straight thought
The other one is buy
Everything I ain't got
So Mr.Workaholic
Never goin AWOL
I been on my job
Never take a day off
I been going hard
Like
at the most!
And I'm sure they can't compare as far as taste!
[Simultaneously]
TODD:
Mrs. Lovett, what a charming notion
LOVETT:
Well, it does seem
Took a lil ride just to spend a lil time
Nah I'm not a rapper but I rhyme to ease my mind
Do I wanna be what they say I wanna be
Sittin' at the top
by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,
of the blade
But those meant to support me would say to me shit like - ya know ya boo boo ain't really up to the grade But I must ask - what's really the right
Mrs. Lovett
What a charming notion
Eminently practical
And yet appropriate as always
Well, it does seem a waste
Mrs. Lovett
How I've lived
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo car
Mrs. Parker I don't even know her first name
Mrs. Parker she just wanna have fun
Let's Drive to Vegas
Get married by
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
Bahdi-by-by
Get it.. right, nigga
They all know Lil' Weezy ride at.. night, nigga
I dip low, and I'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
Duct tape your momma,
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