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it up
And start smoking dead opps
Got the word that her Nigga got locked
Now she in my whip giving top
I'm deep in my feelings so we listening to lil

shit get with me
hah so if for any reason you forget, forfeit
and call me mr. I'll take your chick
haha, nah, call me mr. upgrade or mr. front page
call

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

me
These days people kill everything good
Last year we lost TakeOff
Baby don't take off
I want you by my side everyday
Everyday, anyway, anyway
RIP

I'm a beast
I can tell you scared lil kid you weren't built for the streets
All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat
You saw that boy

(Let the band play)
Yeah
Yeah
Uh, uh, Mr. Glock, ayy

I never ever put a bitch before my money (nah)
I never put a bitch before my money or my

touching rim
My homies acting shady 
Shit 
My chances looking slim 
I need a good mechanic 
Shit 
I need a Mr Vin 
It's time to get it in 
No time to play

Mr cell Block, Mr dead Eye like
Rydas' the gang and all
You motherfuckers know me

Lil Shank! One of the illest killers
Cap peeler, blood spiller,

momma
Like diablo i'm leaving him dead
Mr Moseby be the name got the drip like a sauna
I be blowing her back I ain't talking Osama
Made her do what I say

Grab the sword, grab the stick, Tali Bruce smells like shit
They a goblin not a chick, I'm a dog, Michael Vick
Mrs. Ramos hella thick, gotta get

Getting drunk by eight
And my booty lookin juicy
Got that quarantine weight
I might fix a lil snack
Even though I just ate
Eat it up and run it back
Know I

a 45 and a banana clip
Pull up on a nigga with a hundred rounds
Ain't no shootin' out the car, we gon' run him down
I told Monte, "Have him dead

I got my weapon, it turn violent if you test me, yeah
Can't tell Mrs. Natalie that I left a coroner of niggas dead
Mm-hm-mm
I can't lose myself, I

looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating
Meat eater or vegan
Yes, I need three
Three beezies that

She like Kapone, like what you really wanna do
I said lil bitch who you
She said she love me, "I'm like who"
I said I'mma clone, like Mr. stay her

the drip
What dead opp coming out of the zip
Smoking on shhh, that shit gotta lil kick
Shit like hot grabba can't breathe in this bitch
I remember days they

Drop Dead

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

other ugly dead muthafuckers fum de east side...'n de curly-headed sho't lil' ugly dead muthafucker wit de dead
Been fuckin' de police commissioner!

I see why you say you Mike Jack, you a 'lil too good with the kids, aw hell
You a bitch from a city of bitches, you look like a male pornstar
You

Au, Revoir, Mr. Mercury

Brazil

The Philosophy of Velocity

2006

is empty and the silence is killing me.â??

The was overheard and the city streets were dead
They heard a soft alarm that was set by Mr. Arm (patent

wanna get at me
Tell that hoe, let's get dirty nasty

Bouble-c i'm mr. chanel, bitch
Watch how shit get tragic
Nigga try to fuck with my lil' bitch
Watch

Somehow I can sit inside a crowded room alone completely
I can be on stage in front of you and feel like no one sees me
Shit-just call me-Mr

jackin', str8 jackin'
What, what 
Yall can test me but you aint getin nothin' x2

Second Verse :[Mr. Shadow]

Step a lil closer, cause I ain't scared
I

tell me that I can't hear
Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater

NoBap or NoKizzy
We got the same dead homie so ion see why niggas envy
I got 2 jobs but I'm Mr.4Tre from the trenches

I den earned my stripes nigga my