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Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank Cognac lounge beat, Mr. Flamboyant Motherfucker, Mr. Flamboyant Yes, motherfucker As a youngster I never knew
you better run Say my name, I'll be there And though I am no one but You know me, I go by Father, Lord and Saviour Mr. Debris God damn, I'm looking
going down" and told me "get in bed" Love you I know it now they way you kiss the head They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg And we was
(Mr.Reason) How many voices are telling you *to choose among many ways? But now you're scared, crying like a baby while they steal your life There is no
and some swisher Give me a smooch, then pass that swisher New lil' boyo round the block, he stay blazin' Out the park hitta, Mr. Quick Buck Big truck, I
ain't up niggaaa [Verse 1 - Lil' Flip] The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it) I
on my shit I think her name was Lita Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata Just by the way she done walked like a diva Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht
the hood no engine this my life I'm in the Fast lane Niggas turn Mr Rogers soon as that cash came Yo bitch don't care that you broke hoe lame My niggas don't
Hippy Hippy Posters drippy I'm too skinny Life is trippy Mushies Mushies Head is gushy I'm too ugly Yucky tummy Voices Voices Shitty choices Scary
that Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can
hit one of your friends and It's some black tubes Yeah, call Mr gun Knife Lanez I call me Mr "Damn He Done Fucked My Dame" It's lil' nigga that you
Detroit city, no exploit I'm not getting rich, not even tryin' Low pitch voice got nothing with me You should see i am no switch I'm not gonna twitch in
Voices T-Don [hook]: I keep hearing his lil' voice inside my head Imma listen to it N*gga f*ck what everybody said Wait a minute, I aint trippin'
a minute Disc Jockey: How you been? Main'taining? Mr. Lif: Main'taining, son Disc Jockey: No doubt, yo I been holding it down here rocking a ton while you
So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's coffin Back from Miami where your record got no heat
twice Hey Mr. Postman Power, power, I come, gimme some The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL Put the SWATS SWATS on yo' car Let's travel far,
guard ya grill 'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C) My lil brother Kevin Miller rest
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands (people) One nation under God (haha)
Im in the studio Working on that next project for you, you know what I'm sayin Until then Here's A Lil Sumthin Yeah 217 Shit, look Its been a while
ay ayo man K Chrys : Them L's Them L's verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43 black and white thats the color of my flag running thru the city in the whips
Them L's Them L's verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43 black and white thats the color of my flag running thru the city in the whips playing tag aint nothing
'm the motherfucking voice in it (Fasho) If brodie in a Rari pull up in a Royce with him (Oh uh) She on my body I'm her number one choice with it Bad lil mama she get
Games Lyrics By: Mr N Song By: Mr N Composition By: Mr N Distribution By: Soundrop
One little Christmas tree was standing alone Waiting for someone to come by One little Christmas tree that never had grown Cried as he looked up
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