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I'm just a mister , tryna find his lil mrs
So would you hold on (hold on) hold on
Cause ima lil
Cause ima lil
Cause ima lil unsteady
A lil unsteady
I

Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom, if you dont got the ratchet
Tryin to make that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Tryin to make

an allergic to bullshit
Fuck niggas makin' sneeze
From the bottom of the 30
I survived and I came out that bitch nigga like Mr. Clean
I turned death

to murk on my fire since fireworks
Now you hurt, have you goons in a drive-by verse
Cause I'm STRONG in that area thuggin
I just, LOVE leavin niggaz

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I

deep shit
Listen! I've gotta go but meet me after school
I'll be waitin' by the back 'round two, k?
Got it Hil!
The boy's so fair have fun with it
Third

’m betting on me f**k the cost
My son turnin me up hit da floss
And I’m bout to go make him a boss


HOOK:
I been drippin heavy since lil webbie made like dat

to this heat b*tch
'Member when my teacher said I wouldn't be sh*t
Ms. Smith and my math teacher Mr. Johnson eat D*ck

I been waitin' so damn long
Tryna'

brother, he be snappin' too
Got tired of fuckin' bitches by the one
When I can fuck 'bout two
Free lil' Blue, I got it from my nigga
Now I’m first to shoot

sound
Yeah, I could only clown you

You could never pull up a lil gue
Yeah, you ain't pull up, to shi
Pull up, pull up, pull up
I got blue diamonds, I got

friends

Come together again
We all still get by with a lil help from our friends




Hey jude
Ps i love you


SO do you wanna know a secret?
We can work it

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

I go by the name of Chuck
A lot of y'all know me a Colorful Chuck
but lets just get into it
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
My name is Chuck, Colorful Chuck
Came

a bullet in your goddamn back, nigga
Goddamn, racks taller than Shaq, nigga (yeah)

Lil nigga just copped the Benz
I dropped like six bands on that bitch

Holla at Me

DJ Khaled

Major Flavours, Vol. 2

2007

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
I was calm but my palms started to get sweaty stomach got queezy
you was at a party drinking bacardi i didnt like it but i just

don't fly with that foreplay, all them eyes
Lil' mama don't forget I'm Mr. Ring around the Rosé
Nigga fuck with me I bring your ting around the Rosé

Duck, fuck, all around
Wiggle ya lil booty like there’s no one around
Up, down, to the side
Dancing like you dancing next to Mr Worldwide

Who’s that over

chill by the villa
Shawty my drug and shawty my dealer
I was out shooting jets when I heard you that were aiming for pluto
Changing trajectory baby I

finished on the pole 
Baby all about the bag 
I relate to the goals 
You could be My Mrs.Carta 
Looking like a lil Knowles


Can I make it one day 
Will I

a few dime pieces
The L-Y-T-E, I cram to understand and
The R-A-H D and me E-D
Hey Mr. DJ, give a jigga-jigga back spin
If you do like this, then

'm filling up the bleachers now with this lil' crowd
Homie what goes up must come down
I'll probably go up but I ain't coming back down
I told them that

Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause

up me and dollars side by side
Keep it real ain't greek to me all my shit slimy slime
Mr mystery mystery mystical I'm flammable dynamite
Yeah yeah