Lyrics:
And how we long for that great day
The day of deliverance
The day of freedom
From a burning bush
God called a man
Who was sent from the wrath
my doe up,
Man haffi get by get mines
I ent got no time to slow up,
Watch how next time my neck shine, sussi don't wanna see man glow up,
Dem man
Hey mr. light man
don't turn on the lights just yet
Bonnie came back from the bathroom
saying the tapwater is running red
You dance like a getaway
Of course she was delighted! she creaked a little bit,
And some old birds flew off of her
Hey, mr. tambourine man, play a song)
Billy told ethell they
tryna kick me out
That goes for you, Mrs. Watson
Witcha little ass kids always fuckin' cryin'
You got your little chihuahua
Fuck you and your
and only
(7-7-7-7-7-7-7, who is that, 7ir Wil, is that 7ir Wil.... awww man, i'm trying to get in man, you know I know you)
You dance like you like me,
I
We about to set this motherfucker off in here tonight!
It be like
This that real shit dog, real shit dog, see man, see man, come
What you say? mr
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
Last week, this old man I had to blast
'Cause he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't
loving the mood
See you soon
Baby shake it on me like a tambourine
Convo never stretch it ain't no limousine
Shordy lemme know how you feeling me
I split
you!"
And my dick felt long and hard
"I am the man for which no God waits
But for which the whole world yearns
I'm marked by darkness and by blood
And one
Wash on top split on top,jackpot
Mr Vibes naked wire don dey hit the spot oh !!!
Na my sugar mummy but she call me bop daddy
I give am big banana but
over me
'Cause there's a man where I used to be
Mr. Tambourine play one more song for me
'Cause I gotta leave, I lost what I believed...
There's
you want, just let it bump
Like you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk
I'm the ice cream truck man, guns in the trunk man
Drugs in the trunk man
sayin' much"
Critique my contract instead
I bet they payin' much
Quit sayin' such, "Hitman Holla", Mr man
What? You and Jaq can split this profit
Don't get
keeps me thin
No need to talk, look who just walked in
(Is there a Dred on skates?)
Yes, man
(So kick the wham on this jam)
Oh Mr. Sprinkler, Mr
keeps me thin
No need to talk, look who just walked in
(Is there a Dred on skates?)
Yes, man
(So kick the wham on this jam)
Oh Mr. Sprinkler, Mr
I panted like a pup
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
And her husband stupidly stood up
As he screamed, "You are an evil man"
And I paused
DON’T WANNA BE A CLOUD IN THE SKY
I DON’T WANNA BE THE ONE WHO COMES BACK
BUT I DO WANNA BE THE WICKED MAN
I HEAR THE DRUMS AND A BLUES ON THE GUITAR
MR
by the 60's
And still remember the first time that
I removed a man's kidneys with these
It's like a Nightmare on Elm Street dream
Mini machetes sharper
to go to the boot
& Introduce you to the Bat-man like Commish Gordan
When I buss lyrics, the God Fathers are Stunned
Like athletes injured, I put strains
Ghetto celebrity, ooh
(You ain't heard shit, you ain't did shit
'til you got yo' wig split)
From a nobody nigga, to a ghetto celebrity,
(Nobody
Hey kids say Hi I'm bout to
Introduce y'all 2 the new guidance counselor
His name is Mr Cough he's a heck of a man
Now everybody stand let's give
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