Lyrics:
me don't you go to far
Every time a nigga see you
I wonder how many girls wanna be you
Mrs. Independent know she gotta see it through
When you walk by
need a better start
A quicker push
But we just be distant
And I see what I'm missing
Yeah
I just wanna fix it
And I tried it's not enough
Words are
n mix it
Fix it put it in your system
While im sippin n dippin up outta state
I aint trynna get ni tickets
But they checkin out my plates
Great hey
I
by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga
Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr
you up but know that I'ma get you right
Call me Mr. Fix it up baby ima fix you tight
I'm applying pressure I can tell you lookin at me
Guaranteed I'ma
Well it's way past dark
In a broken car park
Down by the riverside
And I'm fallin' out
I need somethin' now
I see a Leon Trotsky lookin' dude
He's
much pain
With his little girl,
and his coolest gig
Tried to fix it but all in vain
And the people made a fool of him
Everything didn’t work no way
Mr
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
by one
I'll knock you out
Mr. Microphone making
All the damage felt
Like a laser manifesto
Make a mannequin melt
There's people phonin' in
I'll knock you out
Mr. Microphone making
All the damage felt
Like a laser manifesto
Make a mannequin melt
There's people phonin' in
Like it's
knock you out
Mr. Microphone making
All the damage felt
Like a laser manifesto
Make a mannequin melt
There's people phonin' in
Like it's unlimited
earhole like: Fuck what you hear
Now that's what I call hardcore, let's act fool
Mr. Fix-It like Handyman I pack tool
I been shitty, I'm from the bowels
the one to fill the void
Tried to do it yo way, it felt wrong
So let me get this shit up out my mind
It's Mr Marathon Man
Runnin' to the top
It's Mr
lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin’ by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Reclinе it fourty-five degrees (Oh
I am waiting for you
To call me by my name
Mr Mannequin
The feelings just the same
I am waiting for you
To see me as I am
Mr Nothing
You're taking
come back and win by three
Alright!
I love it!
Fuck you guys!
Sorry, buddy...
Who's the new guy?
Oh, that's my friend John.
Hey John... sweet hat!
about month go by see I'ma be like buying her shit.
I bought her lunch the first time,
But see there trick that's nuthin' but game,
I hit it one time
by see I'ma be like buying her
shit.
I bought her lunch the first time,
but see there trick that's nuthin' but game,
I hit it one time
Bullet rip up di bed
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Call me Mr warer cause wah day
Me and mi gun dem wed
19 wid one inna di head
Gunshot buss dem head dem
a church
That was visited by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga
Mr beck, Mr
I got the flows on tap
Don't inject but I got loads of tracks
Burn the beat till it's smoke and ash
Then fix a bag like I broke its strap
Been
leaving now, it's beyond hot
'Bout to visit my wife after hitting the pawn shop for more glocks
I got some shit to fix (sinister chuckle) I got some shit
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
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