Lyrics:
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr
oppressive
Mr Progressive he's no depressive
Mr Artist he's not a pragmatist
Mr Artist red rum with a twist
Mr Positive never in a tizz
Mr Positive so much
It's a boy, Mrs. Walker, it's a boy
It's a boy, Mrs. Walker, it's a boy
A son
A son
A son
Dear Mr. Mrs. Record Industry
I've only one place to be
I ain't lookin' for nothin' not due to me
I'm just asking for what's necessary
Every song
One, two, three hey! look at Mr. Lee
Three, four, five hey! look at him jive
Mr. Lee, Mr. Lee
Oh, Mr. Lee
Mr. Lee, Mr. Lee
Oh, Mr. Lee
Mr. Lee, Mr
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
Oh, Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun
Please shine down on me
Oh, Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun
Hiding behind a tree
These little children are asking you
It's a boy, Mrs. Walker, it's a boy
It's a boy, Mrs. Walker, it's a boy
A son
A son
A son
Unless that claw is the famous
Mr. Klaw
Mr. Klaw
Mr. Klaw
Mr. Klaw
(Mr. Klaw) Mr. Vanity Klaw
(Mr. Klaw) Mr. Lightning Bulb
(Mr. Klaw) Mr. Vanity
Mr. "Perfect face"
Mr. "Here to stay"
Mr. "Looked me in the eye and told me you would never go away"
Everything was right
Mr. "I've been waiting
By Warren Zevon
C. 1970, United Artists Inc./Mr. Bones Music/BMI (1969?)/c. 1996 EMI-Capital Music Special Markets
My baby's sweeter
Lord, she's
Call Mr. Plow,
That's my name,
That name again
Is Mr. Plow.
Hey, Mr. Melody, you're on my mind constantly
And I think of you the whole day long
Hey, Mr. Melody, you mean the whole world to me
Without you I
Hey, Mr. Melody, you're on my mind constantly
And I think of you the whole day long
Hey, Mr. Melody, you mean the whole world to me
Without you I
Mr. cab driver won't you stop to let me in
Mr. cab driver don't you like my kind of skin
Mr. cab driver you're never gonna win
Mr. cab driver
You are a gangster rapper
You are a gangster rap artist
You can really rap like a jackass
You can really whoop a monkey's ass
Mr. Scarface
Mr
Mr. Berman?
What?
We have Eminem here to see you
About fuckin' time
Send him in
Steve
Good to see you, man
Um, hey, I just
Well, look
Mr. Mathers?
Mr. Mathers?
Mr. Mathers?
Mr. Mathers
Mr. Mathers, can you hear my voice?
Okay, he's not responding
I'm gonna need
They call him Mr outside cause he don't care
Mr outside he's just havin' his fun
Mr outside
He's just looking out for number one
Well Mr outside
All
Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on me.
Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Hiding behind a tree.
These little children are asking
Talk to her please, Mr. Sun
Speak to her, Mr. Rainbow
And take her under your branches
Mr. Tree
Whisper to her, Mr. Wind
Sing to her, Mr
(J. White I need a beat I can go off on)
You changed on me Mr. Wop
You're not the same Gucci Mane from the block
And you're so mean
once was pity
Mr. Blue Sky is living here today, hey
Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why
You had to hide away for so long (so long)
Where did we go
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