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Spit in Your Face

Lil Wayne

To the Sky

2010

a fisherman
Yea, you guys is bitches, little girls
And Mr. Smith and Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire at the devil
And I

Mr. Bass Man

John Entwistle

Rigor Mortis Sets In

1973

you go 1-2-3, d-d-be-bop-a-bop
(You mean be-be-BOP-p-p-bop bop bop)

Mr Bass Man, you're on all the songs
Be-did-did

deep shit
Listen! I've gotta go but meet me after school
I'll be waitin' by the back 'round two, k?
Got it Hil!
The boy's so fair have fun with it
Third

actin' tough bitch I been to hell
I’ll call my cousin and get the cell
I’ll call my lil bruddah he the devil
White t shirt bloody with a lil shovel

situation talking to God
Got acquainted with my destination opened shop
Conversing with the homies I openly speak about it
When confronted by the devil I

just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father

by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,

Buck 10 is
Who Mr. 10 off a laptop is
Don't get that shit wrong nigga
He only pull up when the cash out
When I pull up you know its straight bread
Uh Uh

know but I still did them though
Feeling like Sting hanging with the crows
In the dark is where I loom it's where I go
Being alone is all that I know

Too Hotty

Migos

Too Hotty

'm on to he
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin' OG in a Fronto leaf
Droppin' a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don't got time for no foolery
I

Nu Jerzy Devil ha ha hah
Amy young Mula Baby (hahahha)
So many girls under the time
Weezy you ready? Let's go

I'm a flirt i'm a pro
I'm a Freak
I

Of Ol' Whim Wham cigarettes cartons?
20 cents a smoke, 20 dollars a carton
Don't ask me how I did the math
Just buy it you schmuck!

Mr joey, what did he

Game Krossed

Mr. Shadow

Pit Bossing

2001

SouthSide Academy

[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafuckin heater, for

And Mr smith & Wesson wanna
Kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit
Fire at the devil
And I do whatever for the root of all evil
Gold, silver,

comin' from, comin' for
Got everywhere without me just by ridin' the city bus
I fell in love with the devil I'm tryna make me a way
Keep my foot right

it wasn't on
And by the time you got my letter I was long gone

Back on the road, gone with the wind blows
Packin' the shows, hoes and the nymphos

(Zaya, OhYea, OhYea, Ugh, Ugh)
They don't know what they did, what they did, what they did
I done built this shit, Its brick by brick it's built by

ridin' foreign with
My son in a Jag
I was fuckin' on lil' shawty
Bare skin with no mask
I be on some other shit
My mind still in the past
I'm so grimey

Intro: hey yhow! Mr P, Pzho Mr Kulguy, hey yhow Tyler B isee you my nigga, Is'khalo somfazi one of the best stories!! 

#Chorus by Pzho: uzibukele

this fucking world, I'm better than Gunna
Plus I'm not afraid to lob grenades at Mr Not Afraid 
Skill level kill devils, time to prey
But I don't mean

shot, but spit that fire at her"
I see Pimp Ant, tryna shoot his lil piece of game
Big Chiefa holding down the whole city mane
Mr. Maintain said, "fuck it

He wasn't Mr. A or Mr. B, but he was Mr.C. Did his part in this world and then he Mastered the, comings and his going as a mystery. Didnt take no

Big Stepper 

I Could Get You Wacked Call Me Good Fella 

Lil Nigga Hopping Out The Scat With The Facts Like Ka Is Signed By One Umbrella 

Balancing

Shawty so fine as hell, devil telling her to pack up
(Pack up, pack up, leave lil bitch)
Shawty so fine as hell, got me telling her to back up
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