Lyrics:
of a pistol
My brother run out and come back in all excited
And I said what was it and he said it was the report of a pistol and then he said
Mr Garfield
all over the scene
I done seen dirty cops by rocks but not weed
I done seen strippers fuck off the strength because I'm me geez
Look and that's a little
than a pilot where I land
Yo bitch she know that I'm the man
Get fresh and fly like Peter Pan
Mr. TN not Mr. Big, but it still fuck all the pigs
Lord
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Mr America
I'm just an immigrant Nigger
Living a life in the city
Tryna get by with my pennies
Survival is a must
A job is a plus
If they hiring us
[Silkk]
Well, it's time to ride, slide
them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt,
you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed, ha, ha, ha
Mr
a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood
That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta cause...)
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
(I
Done seen it all seen it all
I done seen it all, seen it all, seen it all
I done seen it all, seen it all, seen it all
See, I just wish that you
Elvis
Let's bet it on all red
And let's do it all over again
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo driveway
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo car
Mrs. Parker kinda
one of your lungs
What I mean is, I've seen everything that's under the sun
Niggas below the poverty line live under the gun
We all schemin', savages
It's not too late to get it back lil bitch, I'm tryna go up to the ceiling
I'm moving mad like Miles lil bitch, but don't need a Gwen for my feelings
I know we all sound the same
We probably all sound the same
Hey girl I’m Mr right. I’m Mr Good. I’m Mr Cash
I’m Mr...fuck all that
Girl I’m Mr Right
back in a minute
Mr I Chase the vodka with Gin
Mr I bring the drinks to the party
Mr it ain't affecting my body
Mr blackout
Mr bring the hoes out
Mr I
that skill out
We got ??? stained
Let it aired out
I'm trappin because you neva
Know my whereabouts
I've just made lil shawty cum
Before I let one out
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
whacked
Seen it all done it all
Run a cheque get the mole
Digging hoes like a mole
Bitch I'll never sell my soul
This the route never late
Heading North
watt
Come Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes 1 by 1, even 2 by 2
Everybody in the floor let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it low then
trap shit, yeah, that's all I really talk about
Flip and make it double
That's the only thing I know how to do
Turn a one to two
Runnin' up on you
Mr
the crib
Hey look y'all yellow bricks quit beefin' at the whiz, what?
Lil' Kim and Will:
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here
roof, that's why I got a bulletproof
As I'm rolling through my city, nigga, all I see is murder
Ain't nobody seen it but shit everybody heard it
y'all, uhh
Uhh, uhh, yo (Check it out!)
[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it's free
My GS3 gleams perfectly
Lil' Cease get raw
got the black card
80 up in Barneys if I count the fit
Seen the money, and I know the sound of it
It go (vrrrt vrrrt) that's a lot of it
Know that
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