Lyrics:
. I-Guess-I-Overslept-And-Slept-Through-My-Alarm
Mr. Rush, be rich, hit me up, I'm just waking up
In the clutch, come through with the clutch, try me, you can touch
Never blink, never lose no
brother no suit you
Why you dey mess with the Gun Guy?
Why you dey mess with the trigger finger?
Shey for your mind you be fun guy?
Just because you dey
gentleman is going to be famous.
Knox: I’m sure you’re right, Mr. President.
Roosevelt: So, Attorney General, Knox, to what do I owe the honor of your
providing the jobs
Be like me and decide that the cost's too high for them cos I'm
Mr Mr Mr ow much ow much
Mr ow much Mr ow much are you charging?
Mr Mr Mr
asking 'bout me?)
They've been wondering why (in case you're wonderin')
Chea, I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear
Queen B, as I share
He's Mr take The Heat, Mr baby Rub My Feet
Mr don't Be Hanging Late In Streets
Mr bring Home The Bacon
Mr you Ain't Hear Enough
Mr pack Your Shit, Mr do
to be down with my crew
But D-E-L is not down with any clowns or jesters
So I would suggest that you try to impress Uncle Fester, Dobalina
Because ya
to be down with my crew
But D-E-L is not down with any clowns or jesters
So I would suggest that you try to impress Uncle Fester, Dobalina
Because ya
(Oh, yeah, ooh)
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
Now because you wear all those fancy
. I might be here now, now I'm out in Vegas
Mr. If you ain't with the movement, it ain't no conversation
Preach
I just put in work she call me
(Oh, yeah, ooh)
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
Now because you wear all those fancy
Right about now
Mr. Clynch's career is about to be ended by this fucking diss
Judge Barnes presiding
The prosecuting attorneys are
Jaz Barnes, Jaz
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
Honey, the snow outside is softly fallin'
The kids are all tucked in and fast asleep
We got a cozy den with a big old fireplace burnin'
Don't you
I'm in the zone by the way
You can call me Mr. Get 'Em Gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was with it by the way
I talk it like I did it 'cause I
Honey, the snow outside is softly fallin'
The kids are all tucked in and fast asleep
We got a cozy den with a big old fireplace burnin'
Don't you
hey, hey Mr. President
You're such a gentlemen
It's such an honor to meet ya
Hey, hey Mr. President
I'll be ya Marilyn
And baby I'll never leave ya
at festivals
Taking my time but staying on schedule
Hit the seen leave taped with no residue
Burst out hallows way they be hitting you
Heard one song I couldn’t
Honey, the snow outside is softly fallin'
The kids are all tucked in and fast asleep
We got a cozy den with a big old fireplace burnin'
Don't you
to be Wolf, was crucified for being shy
"What's wrong with me?" were her last words as she wept at night
What's the time, Mr Wolf?
What's the time, Mr
. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
I know you broke their hearts
And went after another bit by
the don room
You dealing with a boss
Need to recognize
I be wrecking guys
All for the exercise
Big guns
They be threatened by the weapon size
See me coming
think you are?
Mr big stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
I know you broke their hearts and eat them up bit
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
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