Lyrics:
Kindly do that for Liberty's sake (Whaa)
Yeah and what I hear in here and
Maybe John do you hear this
Um, "Oh, Mr block, you were born by mistake
"
"You
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
Bitch I'm Mr. Geeked Up, Mr. Urkel
Mister Mister, The Color Purple
Mr., how you pop them adderalls and got 'em turnt up
Mr., gotta keep it quiet,
I'm buzzing
I spot ah fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you're bitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my
the Ultralight Beam
Like I'm Ye, see amazing
MR got duos
Like Yeezy and Jay-Z
Popped a few lil xans
They said my vision hazy
Painted the portrait, while niggas
This is for the women who be askin' 'bout the glory that we bask in
But when we don't get our dues, they Nicki laughin'
I dedicate this
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
up and down your body baby
Its love by design
Ooh u got me sayin babeh
Lil mama get down
Baby
Lil mama get down
Get Down
Lil mama get down
I'ma work
rum up
I'm a find me some new p****, and buy me a Four-Runner
I walk wit a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from tha back so hold your butt
on sight
Oh lord pray you spare our lives
Shit
Cause I will not stop until I am rich
I will not quit till moms get a crib
Till pops get a whip to flex in
I'm always Surround by clouds you will get caught in the smog
The only side effect is a cough and when you come back your stride will be a moonwalk
[Bridge - Lil Wayne]
So you didnt get drafted by the NBA,
but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A
Now you got war on your mind,
put you on front
let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets
I remember, when
a piece of me)
I'm Mrs she's too big now she's too thin
(You want a piece of me)
I'm Mrs 'You want a piece of me?'
Tryin' and pissin' me off
Well get
get in line with the paparazzi
Who's flippin' me off
Hopin' I'll resort to startin' havoc
And end up settlin' in court
Now are you sure you want
Roll me a blunt up
From sundown to sun up
I'm countin these hunnas
I'm feelin like gunna
Cuz I keep a lil baby
Can't let these hoe try play me
Can't
fuckin' up my color!"
[Mr. Lif]
Okay, Jose is working in the slaughterhouse
Said he's living in the hood, but he wants to get his daughter out
Slipped off
dopefiends
Just like that dopeman, nigga what's up?
You run up with that bullshit I'll fuck yo' ass up
[Chorus]
[Lil Jon: repeat 2X]
You scared,
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
Yeah
500
Nigga get yo cheese up
She ain't never seen no nigga like me, I made her freeze up
We know you not tough lil' boy, you need to ease up
Yeah,
bustin straight convict kamakazi
Through your hood, get your strap, get your bat
Mothafuckas get your gat
[Mr. Shadow]
It's like that, G's like us run up
sister was ready to bomb her! Get off the dizznik, and up off my voice
Me and my boyz give us a choice how could you ever
Tell Sony that I was the only
you
We smashin' nigguhs by the hour
I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food
My son'll blam you for a
Half ounce of dog food
Yeah, that's my lil
someone gets yah
And then we can talk
Alright
Jiby
Yessir
That's the way
Gotcha
Alright
I'll see you Mr. Mooks
Mr. Mooks
See yah (Hangs Up Phone)
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