Lyrics:
on me
My phone's tapped so I had to send word through my lil' homies
Tell them niggas this the year when they pull the trigger
Shit, this is what you
be bland
and the wisdom may outweigh the man
And his predictions may be shite
but don't dismiss Mr. Icke
I'm not saying he's the king
and he himself
Mrs. I'll do anything, but nothing's ever new to me
I should've known you was ready for me anyways, I can tell by how you look at me
I don't know what
I turned to the top streaming in the whole world
Then I put back on my hoodie
These niggas lame
I walk in this bitch by myself with my changes
the Sugar Hills, the Mr. Magics
And the Fat Boys of the rap channel
Those were all the things I heard in the house
Even though I called it noise
I might change my name, call me Mr. E
The way I kill MCs is a mystery
Going down with Jack The Ripper in history
Serial killing rappers, they call me
the Sugar Hills, the Mr. Magics
And the Fat Boys of the rap channel
Those were all the things I heard in the house
Even though I called it noise
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
on me
My phone's tapped so I had to send word through my lil' homies
Tell them niggas this the year when they pull the trigger
Shit, this is what you
side, you got too much patience
I'ma make the change, clap your hands for me
Change my lil' baby life, damn, we really made it
When he cheat on you,
a gram on the street, 50G
The part of Mr. Ropo was played by Mr T
(shawty)
Ain't no thang (shawty)
To give up that change (shawty)
I ain't rich (shawty)
But I'll spend a li'l bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
beating
Y'all lil boys made me change my demeanor
Too much drip on the ground, I can't see you
Stepping out and get flocked by the media
Jordan's on, don't
Oh hello Mr. Soul
I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught
That my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just
Oh, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace
'm lookin' can you help me out
I need a lil' bit and quick, you dig what I'm talkin' bout?
[Bad Azz]
Hey D-O-G, I got some Chronic, see I'm on my way
I
running by
And one thing I'm certain of
I will go on without you
Between hills, between faces
So sorry, Mr Loneliness
I have been changing so much
And in
no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly,
Truthfully, it's
she had died and gone to NASA
I'm 'bout to buy me a dancer, she got that body enhancement
She got that face stretching and now lil' mami elastic
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
to warm 'em up, then I called all of my fellas
The inside every car made of leather (yeah, yeah)
Waste the drink, change the car, it's whatever
While
fault
Say Lil Wayne a nigga wanna
Offer me some real head
Say lil daddy I got to
Have this fuckin real head
Bad enough these white folks want
To change
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