Lyrics:
Tell me Mr. Deadman?
Do you have the answer?
How do you get to Heaven?
Do you have the answer?
Hey Mr. Deadman
I'll tell you if you want to know,
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
does he get home?
Don't worry I ain't gonna need your help
I'm gonna watch y'all go home by yourself
A lil' bit of my man's sweet love
Is a whole
the crib
Hey look y'all yellow bricks quit beefin' at the whiz, what?
Lil' Kim and Will:
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here
Phantasma, city of wonders mr
Y presents marvelous astonishments
Human prodigies ha the Oolala
Girl, five performances daily christine Daae
R.I.P to my lil' nigga Snupe
Yeah, we the realest niggas in this shit
Pulling live out of Philly
Young nigga love popping bad bitches
just lil' old me
Mr. Don't-Give-a-Fuck still won't leave
I'm a criminal
'Cause every time I write a rhyme
These people think it's a crime
To tell
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'
Finger-licking good, got me dripping down your white tee
I'm a dime, and nigga twelve the way they out here tryna cuff
I'm his Mrs., we go trippin', give me
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Please, eight bars and stop
All I know's sixteen to pop
Told y'all y'all better act on top
Been doing this since Hop
why did i leave you there
with your long black kitty and your funky hair
why did i leave you there
see mr danny boy
did ya see mr danny boy
he's
can call me Mr Make something out of nothing
Whip my ride right down i35
Lil mama right by my side
The glocky is right by my side
And my brothers ready
passes me by,
I’m Mr. Nobody, nobody makes me cry,
I’m Mr. Nobody, nobody saw me die,
I’m Mr. Nobody, I cry and cry and cry and cry and cry,
I cry and cry
a distance and they scopin' my neck
But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck
And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong
But I rather his
I'm the reason while y'all gangbang
While you was in grade school, I'm takin' fades, fool
Crippin' is international, so now we gettin' paid, fool
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
[Chorus]
Pass another shot of that Patron
Shorty I'm goin', why chu goin' with me
After this, tonight I'm goin' home
You wanna come, shorty come
Play me some pimpin', mane
(Jason Rich on the beat, bitch)
I said, hey, Mrs. Buttersworth, ooh, baby
You got ass, come and show me what it's
them lil' haters be mad
Let them lil' haters be mad
I just do my thing, pull up with some stack denims
I feel like Mr.Krabs the way I'm out here taxing
the world turn twice
[Mr.Ness]
And I'm Mr.Ness, that rock the best
And I'm ready to rock at your request
Go on, go on with your best
Raheim is gonna do
taylor Gang or die
Ahhhhh yeaaheaa
We back again y'all
It's ya boy Mr easy Rider
Like I never mothafuckin' left
This time we in love with
Kush and Orange
What's wrong?
Didn't think I'd remember?
(I'ma kill you, mothafucka) Uhh ahh, temper
Temper mr dre, Mr nWA, Mr aK
Coming straight outta Compton
Y
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
got hard faces
Mr. Miyagi, why the fuck you think they couldn't break?
Something rouge, they was schooled by a mental patient
Cause all they had was
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