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Mr. Telephone Man

New Edition

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1991

I told her something must be wrong with my phone
'Cause my baby wouldn't hang up on me

Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line

business, rap
I'm out of town all the time
Let me know if you can get with that
5 minutes flat, I bag an ounce up
I was in the trap
Funny that the ones that

Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him

Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
We gon' keep

Mr. Telephone Man

New Edition

The Definitive Collection

2006

her something must be wrong
With my phone
Cause my baby wouldn't hang up
On me

Mr. Telephone Man
There something wrong with my line
When I dial my

fuck by the two
YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you
You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you
You something to do you get hit in a room
Mama told me not

with real
I got my own paper, I can't sign a deal
Mansion in Beverly Hills
I run up the check, give a fuck how you feel

I just might teach you

that mean that you ours
You can't put me first, that's backwards

See we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones
With a hundred bitches that's down, ready

wanna talk now
I don't wanna hear shit about me
Lil' bro bring the chalk out
In this damn SRT pushing 120
Bitch, no I can't stop now
We on your ass like

(Blow a lil' bag) 
Blow a lil' bag (Fuck up this bag)
Blow a lil' bag (Fuck up this check) 
Blow a lil' bag (Blow a lil' bag)

I can't even serve lil

No I cannot fuck with you niggas just leave me lonely 
I fuck ‘round & shoot at ya & ya homie 
cin never took off this rosary 
I can't let nobody get

V woulda did it
Man I swear Mr. Greens, I went by that shit once
If I can't do it times three, 30k is what I dropped
On that lil bitch AC, man this

More Dangerous

Busta Rhymes

The Wonderful World of Cease A Leo

1999

we do, nigga, we get deeper than the sea (c'mon) 

Bodies fell, floatin' way out in Tennesee (yeah) 

Can't handle one, so why ask for ten of me

respect, too
Yeah, bitch believe that they gon' die by my respect, too
Yeah, they gon' die by my respect, too
They call me Mr. Disrespectful

I'll fuck

smoke it like a train
Spend that shit on my Porsche
This my lil' shawty first time inside the Lamb'
She can't open the doors
I do not fuck with you

NIGGA,
My rhymin' skills be dirty if I wash'em,
I keep pepper on my tongue so approach me with CAUTION!!!!

Chorus:

That's MISTER!!!!  Mr. Shit Talker
You

up 
After I cut baby I can’t lay with ya 
Asked the man upstairs why they hate on us 
He said probably cause the way got them 8 pointers like MR

and no 
I ain't talkin' 'bout brand "New Patek"
Can't fuck with that lame-ass boy 
He just be cappin', he just be ready to panic
I ain't never ran

shit like the seashore
Who tryna talk to me online, laugh at 'em
Shut the fuck up, lil bro, go get some capital
When I'm on the mic you should quit, it's

Hurricane Katrina
I get Superdome defenses tryna find
A way to stop me
I'm offensive with the wordplay
I minored misdemeanors
Bitch, you might need a subpoena

Yeah, yeah
Bitch i'm cozy
I was in the lobby with my twin and mr. Moseby
When you hear that engine roar lil' bitch, that's how you know it's me
Why

I'm associated with Some heavy hitters
Do a nigga down bad for da birds he tasting bitter
I'm a type of nigga well respected and he go by Mr.
type

can fuck with Sexyy?
I be hangin' with them shooters, so like why would you test me?
Yeah, I'm a bad bitch, but this shit can get messy (I don't care)

shoot shots but da lil nicca brick
This ain't fortnite I don't  need aim assist
Can't fuck with me in hands I only need my fist
How the fuck u send shots

me, I handle the business when it's time to get it, I zone in
I'm the same way if I'm with fifty niggas who be killin' or I'm by my lonely
I be