Lyrics:
sayin'? Lil Jeff turned me into a man
That was big bro, that was big cuz
Everything to a nigga now he gone
Guess God had a plan, I don't understand
Lord
make him one of the in group when he's out
Thank you Mr. Fousman
One other announcement. Please hold your seats until released by the officer
And then go
Charlie Sheen
Sip a drink with my lil' bitch from the O.T
She took my cop cause she hate when I'm sippin' lean
Oh, I'm pussy cause I'm quiet
Give me four
Look
Did I say
It's quite drastic
He made me bounce back just like elastic
God's grace stretched over me
Like Mr Fantastic
Confess my sins
[Repeat x4]
"When the East in the house, oh my God"
[Wyclef Jean (Sizzla)]
Yeah! This one's for the world right here
Sizzla! (Mr. Kalonji just
nigga but I feel a lil' (different)
Same ol' nigga but I f- (different, ooh-ahh)
I'm up all night on the psyches' (oh shit)
I do it by myself in my
Pick a tune
Mr. Mr.Goon, hey
See you better get that night Vision
Be like 13, that site missing
Call me werewolf cause I bite Different
Oh yeah by
I saw mommy kissing Santa
I couldn’t believe my eyes
His big red coat and bright white hair
I was taken by surprise
Oh, I saw mommy kissing Santa
His
I'm playing campaign
Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain (Brain, cane)
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going
today what you do every day
No matter how small believing it's all the same
Come on, Mr. Lovewell
Oh we could use a few more just like you
Who care
a show
I feel degraded, purity obliterated
This is all I know and I really hate it
Mr. Minor are you listening? I know that you're a Christian
And got
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
I've made
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me things
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me
It's fuckin brick, God damn
It is fuckin brick
Eight months of the year it's cold as fuck
Cuz it's been a cold, Summer
I don't know if I can hold
Got a big God oh my Lord I'm on the way
Bout to heat up got to eat up that's a lil' cake
Why you talk bout God go so hard that's what they say
Look in
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size
live that life or you just wanna oh "I'll just wait till they die or something"
Like no bro
They're by your side now bro
Why the fuck you gonna wait till
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil
say it? 'nay'kin'? oh!
Harry-as-a-boy:
I think this is going too far, mr. thing-fish! I haven't even had a chance to fall in love, or to grow
start up don't try me cause you won't like it when I go off
Oh my God I'm such a show off
Doubled up and now I'm two home
There's beef in-between me
At least the bubble that we've created could make for some good TV
Oh Mr. Man upstairs
I know you're tuning in up there, way up there
Would you care
him to Paradise
The Xan Francisco got me looking and moving like Mr. Bean, I ain't saying shit
Got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear
(you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from
Yo Lionel, I went by the bar man,
Guess they told me outta jail?
Who dat?
They said Mr. Trouble's outta jail!
Mr. Trouble dem outta jail?
They say my
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