Lyrics:
he's nameless
But happy old guy
The children laugh
If only he was by
Hello, hello, Mr. Monkey
You're still so fast and funky
Hello, hello, Mr. Monkey
You
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
I can tell by the way you been turnin' men down
Not your ordinary guy is gonna do
you've been waitin' for that someone
Who can turn your head
of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody go 'til the God say so
You got
hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body and the music in your eyes
And I was lost inside your world with you (Ohh..)
[Chorus:]
Hey Mr DJ keep playin'
though your life is so absurd
Hey Mr Up-On-High, like a diamond in the sky
You got me starry-eyed and butterflies inside
Hey Mr Throw-away, something new
Mrs. Right...
Mrs. Right...
Mrs. Right...
She might be Mrs. Right...
(She might be Mrs)
I met her in an un-usual way
As I traveled she pulled me
be so hard, beautiful and wild
Today is not kind I´m trying to survive
Ooooo, aaaaaa
Mrs Daniels do you know is your daughter at home
I´m trying
truth is
But I know one thing is sure is sure
Look Mr stranger
I dont know what he feels
I just know that he says
But if he shows we'd have gone so far by
It's Mr. Fuck up the relationship It's Mr. You ain't never gon' be shit
It's Mr. You don't never have the time It's Mr. You done lie a thousand times
Mr Spoon (Trance Mix)
By Eric MacVicar (158 bpm)
Mr Spoon,
We’re sorry what we did to you.
Mr Spoon, you left us way to soon.
Oh Mr Spoon, You
stopped the Glendale train
Poor Jesse had a wife, a lady all her life
And three children, they were so brave
But that dirty little coward that shot Mr
Mr. M. T. Wallet and Me
Me and Mr. M. T. Wallet, sat down by the kerb
Mr Policeman checks us out, try not to disturb
Me and Mr. M. T. Wallet, reading
Batupantila muli Margie twabefi
Iyeeeeee ine Mr single
Address me as Mr single
NGA twkumana Mr single
please call me, Mr Single yeah
Verse 1
fyatampilefye pa
expect me to believe the scene that you`re describing
Hey there Mr Blue
I`m hurting just by listening to what you`ve been through
Poor baby,
Hey Mr party hey Mr party
Iphi’after party Iphi’after party
Ngi phet icard u tshwere card
Wen' uphet ucash wena utswere cash
Ngi phet ivodka u
keep it
Cool boy
No need for conversation
You know by now you could leave it or take it
Mr man who made you
Mr must've bumped his head a few times
Ouu
Don't test me
Don't test me
Don't test me
Mr patch mr patch
With the mac the gat
Nah shoot none a dem
Even though them a enemy
Could never be my
maar, hie voor staan n duisend man
Mr, no, Mr let it go!
Mr, no, Mr let it go!
Ek is, nooit gerus, die razor tips kom maak net ek my pen skerp
Plus, ek
stratosphere world report
Mr. Kevork/ Mr. Can Walk/ Mr. Can Talk/ Mr. In here to take no shorts/ guess what I'm feeling numb/ so it's no surprise I never feel
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
me
Mrs pusherman
Never sold rocks
But I'm selling these bars
Yeah
West Philly raised
Time flies by
Now I condo hop in Harlem
Watching clouds fly by
of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody go 'til the God say so
You got
and heaters
Cuz I'm more than my money
試すんじゃねえ
I'm a murder the dummy
One by one Lyrical gunman
I'm a shoot in your head
if u test the champion
絶対やめときなNo, never
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