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make pay
Every verse that I make, it's a payday
Shaking the game up like may day
Working half time, still I'm paid eh

Member the name, It's mister

want to, catch ya slippin', you'sea goner
And respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners

Huh, do what I say once, don't make me say it

a scapegoat
Make you feel so hollow
Might as well be a man on the moon
Shout out Apollo
I used to cope watching cartoons
Up in the grotto
“It is what it is”

a young nigga be the one blowin up the spot
Can I live one day as a king at the top
Before You try to knock me off give a young man a shot
Can I Live can I

military men
Hey pass me that scotch mister, let's make this a night we need to forget.
Give me a taste of the good stuff, not the sleazy pour you find

I'd like a friend
If she come with some benefits
Fuck all that opp shit
I got no nemesis

Know me by name
I don't know who your friends is
Laughing

gimme a second?
Send the sept baby cheques
By the illions, thank ya
Gotta ball wit' my chick
Least Imma make her mine
Flashy, she already fine
Dappa, ya

...And turn up the beat a little bit too
Appreciate that
On God, okay
Are you recording right now
Alright, let's do it

Ahem

What did I do that was

you disagree, please leave in the comment box all of your opinions
Why are you so mad? Sir, why are you so angry
Just posting up my thoughts (Mister

Before I'm through, ima do it all
And this a mood, heard em croon
I ain't moved by it
And you can put a pin up in it like a voodoo doll
They asking

a snitch man
I don't know shit so I lack experience with a shit stain
And nobody want to be donkey of the month
Never changed up put the car key up in

bucking up like you the shit, little nigga

38
38
I thought that was special
Man you better raise off my face whoever the fuck you are nigga you 'bout

power struggle make de whole a dem a freeze
Hey you Mr. Sky Man, mister pharisees
Can you show some love and put your minds at ease
I no bow down

flooded
Up to capacity it motivates
Her same time it makes her distance
I guess she different
The less she say the more I listen
Wishing for that rock

right now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all know my name by now

[ chorus ]

[ outro: fat joe ]
No doubt
Cuban link, baby
'99
Terror

won’t go away if I wipe my tears with paper 
But I might be better in place where people call me mister 

So many people switch up, still expect me

the truth
Man, I don't even know

You do not be on what you say on you on, nigga
You do not live where you say you live, nigga
You don't hold all them

a-workin' and workin' for the big payback

I quit that job, and Mister I ain't goin' back
Got me a knife and she's a long and bad
I'll tell you how I make

put it in coner (NO DULLING!)
Move it right (NO DULLLINNNGG)
Man of ladies burning them like a thunder (NO DUUULINGG)
Aiiin ayyn ahhn ahhn (NO DULLING!)

be
Hung around my head
c preacher man came up to me
cnd this is what I said

“Mister, won't you take me
To the good ol' Rio Grande,
Won't you save

ain't ever gonna hit her
Finding all the angles got her calling me her mister
Woke up in the morning and I motherfucking tipped her
Hair look like she got

to
I'm comin I'm up and gunning
Bring ya gunmen by the dozen cuz we buzzin'
We'll get to bustin' no discussion just leave 'em slumping
You know we chomping

been to
I'm fucking comin I'm up and gunning
Bring ya gunmen by the dozen cuz bitch we buzzing
We'll get to busting no discussion just leave them

dick in her (In her)
You be lickin' her, tell her
That you love her, man, i'm sick of her
Uh, Killa Cam

Well, let me pick it up there (Right)
While