Lyrics:
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And Ma wouldn't understand, so I won't tell
So keep your golden locket all safely hid away in your pocket
Yes, Mr. GD, you see me every day
by Mr. Flash.
"We would like to stress that these are only unconfirmed rumors, but we will
Of course bring you up-to-date news and information
As you may have gathered by now
We have more people joining us all the time, and, uh
The song was first, uh, taking shape
'Bout two blocks from
look at me
I know I'm not all I'm supposed to be
I'm gonna get it right
Didn't get here overnight
So while you're waiting please wait patiently
I
on his dick?
Tsh, alright, Shady, maybe he's right, Grady
But think about the baby before you get all crazy
Okay, thought about it? Still wanna stab
'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been
the use of tellin the truth 'cause I was
Traind as a youth to do wut I do so I jus ; tell her sum lies to make her feel good like
One day I'm movin you
Please Mr Crusoe, pleased could you
Give your regarded opinion on this nonsense
About spaceships and even space people.
Mr Crusoe: (Jimi Hendrix)
Thangand Thangs
You See I Had To Tell My Nigga Lil Boy
I Met A Girl Like You
Cuz I Ain't Never Met Another Girl Like You
But I Know Wut To Do Wit A Girl Like
that money on big colleges
Still most of y'all come out confused
Go ahead, Mr. Wendal
Mr. Wendal has freedom
A free that you and I think is dumb
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
You're all (you're all)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
I need (all I need) (don't stop)
To get by (yeah, yeah)
(W-w-wild, I'm about
the sons
All were welcome, all would come
We went all the way
All the way down
We went all the way, all the way
I was King, Mr. Cool
Just
you, all over, 'till you're screamin', for more
Say my name, Lil' Kim, it's you and me
Go to the V.I. and make some honey
Let me dance for you like
that money on big colleges
Still most of y'all come out confused
Go ahead, Mr. Wendal
Mr. Wendal has freedom
A free that you and I think is dumb
dem 6s
Cause you spendin' all ya cake on dem bitches
I need the bread lil' niggas need Christmas
Banks don't rap wit a back pack
I'm in it for
man I'm all about my business
Business handle business for me
I know you know life's a bitch, I turned her to a business woman
Mind your business,
down the chimney, ooh, it feels so good
I need that Charles Dickens
You be Santa Clause and I'll be Mrs.
I'll take you for a ride I'll be your vixen
Please talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me
Mr. Mystery
We could talk about Martha
We could talk about landscapes
I'm not above gossip
But I'll sit
kno men dont cry
had to let you go even though it hurt inside
all by myself, now i had to turn to these rhymes
its the only way i kno to release my
Please talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me
Mr. Mystery
We could talk about Martha
We could talk about landscapes
I'm not above gossip
But I'll sit
I'm so blue, I don't know what to do,
All day through, I seem to say to you,
I did wrong when I let you go away,
'Cause now I dream about you
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
a ragged clown behind
I wouldn't pay it any mind it's just a shadow you're
seein' that he’s chasing
Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me
I'm not sleepy
you know he asked about her
But I guess he didn't know that I lost her long ago
Oh it's been one heck of a day
Oh it's been one heck of a day
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