Lyrics:
Mr Horace Greeley was no fool
I'm sure that you agree with me that Greeley was no fool
What he is getting at is that Mr Greeley was no fool
Boy
Mr Horace Greeley was no fool
I'm sure that you agree with me that Greeley was no fool
What he is getting at is that Mr Greeley was no fool
Boy
private jets don't compare to jets I read (they don't)
Y'all buy those labels, I was born supreme (that's right)
The greatest, why in Africa they pay
a surprise
I'll be obliged if you slide where them Dirty boys hide
And I was hypnotized when a young playa saw (um,um)
Your pretty brown eyes
And I
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
(Mr. Eon)
Yeah uhh
What it look like? Mad Skillz
Uhh Mr. Eon (The Mighty Mos Def)
The Mighty Mos (the E.C. Rawkus connection)
Coast to coast
he's on parade
You can see them smile
This man is not afraid
Not by a million miles
See his boys in their uniform
Join the regiment and get your shoulder
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
the rat race twirl of our computer guided world
He stands no chance of winning let alone to place or show
So lock him up
Throw away the key, boys
Mr. Jones
(Baby got a Bawdy)
Slim waist thick thighs
She kinda caught a nigga by surprise
(Baby got a Bawdy)
Pretty face brown eyes
I'm finna put this dick up
Good morning, hey ya'll know who it is and
Ya'll know what it is
Hold up, let me make it official
That's right, you know who it is
Mr cool Acer aka
It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful
Reporting from the backseat of a limo
You can smell what I'm smoking right out the window when the wind blow
Oh, oh,
want to get fly
The struggle is not what I picture for life
I got it
This brown boy gon' give em' a fight
Learning
Owning
Setting the price
Drinking
driver nigga
Damn right boy them units got a chauffeur
I can't sleep without it nigga
Damn right gotta chopper by the sofa
Look at me whippin', I'm
Mr Horace Greeley was no fool
I'm sure that you agree with me that Greeley was no fool
What he is getting at is that Mr Greeley was no fool
Boy
chip I got left is the one by my neck, 'cause I been puttin' 'em all in, and I
Gotta get my mind right
Gotta get my mind right
Gotta get my mind right
Her father jumped out and he started to shout
So I him threw a right cross, cold-knocked him out
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You
Intro: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Yeah)
Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man! (Jump off!)
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!)
a snowman (Bells are ringing, children singing)
Will pretend that he is Parson Brown (All is merry and bright)
We'll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman (Hang
With them heard stix
SteppinÂ' up we be BroÂ'Sis
Pigidipass the mike to me
GIOs in the place to be
For real all rights deserves by my boys and girls
here making a scene, uh
But you better know I'm brown & proud
FilAm queen shakin' the house, yuh
I spit with the boys in the game
You gonna know me
Please have mercy and say the truth mr.officer
Illegally legal you are right officer
Fucking don't know why you treat me like an animals
It's like you know
a fan
So I got up quick and I saved that lick
And I cash out right, fuck a bih
And I killed my show and I don't need blow
And you're meltin' like some
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