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the now the kid wastin ya
Intelligence the lil that you had
I'm the Big Bad Wolf's dad, homie no comparing me to no one
Especially you, I'm in the league

Excuse me lil' miss can you be my Mrs.
I'm just a nigga from the Rock can you dig it
Seen you on the 'gram glad you not catfishing
Shoot my shot like I

apology

Woo
Woo
His bitch told me A B C
It's gang gang in 1 2 3
Can't be scared in my city, DC

Woo
Woo
Big dog with no OG
I was by myself making plays
Now

the ones who in attendance
If I left u where u at then I’m the one who should be offended
See I don't fold ion surrender
I just look to the sky
Say a prayer

hoes
Catch me on Milwaukee at Lil Woodys wit 2 bestfriends
By end of the night I'm fucking bestfriends
I know her mans prolly mad he be hating on me

Beastella bounced back 
Bounced back with a vengeance 
I woke up with a grudge Nzingha be my witness 
Who you pray to Allah? 
(You betta get it!)
Eye pray

I'm managed by me, shit I feel like I'm pimpin' me
Huh, these hoes tippin' me, huh, take 'em to Tiffany's
Just had an epiphany, that bitch ain't bad

Rumors

Mr. Shadow

Hip Hop Mixx, Vol. 2

2003

of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say 
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be

[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it

Collecting bad bitches, I'm building a team
Waxing her down like I'm Mr. Miyagi, She saying I'm funny like I'm Mr. Bean
I just pulled up in a brand new

Gold Diggas

The Mistahs

The Mistahs

tell your girls who you hoe for

[Mr. Lil One]
Bitch why you fronting like you fresh and you're clean
You be knowing what I mean when you unzip the jeans

Murder

Master P

The Shocker

1996

when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes

Chorus (2X)

[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just

Angels with Dirty Faces

Diddy

Forever [Clean]

1999

constantly tryin' to find a reason why
Because I'm a Bad Boy they wanna label me a bad guy
Now who am I?

It's P. Diddy muthafucka

Do or die?

Don't

and her roommate
And if I tip a bitch, we fuckin', it ain't no discussion
It cost to be the boss, my n-gga you way outta your budget
Who you playin' with

you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love

When I was a child I had my shyt pushed in, And my wig split, Raped by a man and a woman, Never sucked a dyck, I’m looking for them child molesters,

Mr cell Block, Mr dead Eye like
Rydas' the gang and all
You motherfuckers know me

Lil Shank! One of the illest killers
Cap peeler, blood spiller,

the games unfair
Gucci Mane La Flare
Who gives a care about niggas over there?
Shawty got a pear: apple with a gap
I think we make a pair
She like em from

fist down yo mutha fuckin throat.... HOW I BE COMIN!!

*(Chorus)*

*(Ric Roc talking during chorus)*

An I swam, all the way from the shark infested

here how you get it
Make a difference how you living round here like
My pen and pad evolved into a bag
Evolved into a bad mutha shut yo mouth
I got flow

not a game
The steel cold if I unload the pistol
May His soul be witchu
I know BARS who you wanna be Ars'
That's why you stole those initials
Fuck who

know
Ridin' by my side she know
When I'm talkin you just listen
I want you to be my Mrs
If you down for real shit pimpin'
I'm gon be the one you chill

and he balled up
On the bedroom floor
Why you actin' like you the one
Who popped his pistol for?
If everyone in this room was
A mutant from X-Men, you'd be

Cuz I peep the whole scene
My bitch bad and she mean
You know I ball mr clean
I'm Mr Krabs bout my green
HBK be the name
Yeah you better remember
Hotboy

Pussy ass nigga, I could never be you (I could never be you)
'Cause you broke (broke)
Ride 'round town, two niggas, three chops (chops)
Who want