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going the wrong way
So my life goes by and my life goes by, yeah life goes by and my life goes
My life goes by and my life goes by, yeah life goes by
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
Mr. Davis
One, two, three, pop, pop (okay)
Yeah (woo)
Okay, okay
The freshest rhymes you know we'll say
         We'll have you all stunned and in a daze
         We're qualified and certified
         To rock this party, so
MR. SATELLITE TAKE FLIGHT!

Hold up!
Where you going?
Dressed like that
Imma need you to do a spin around for me real quick
GAAAAWWWWWWWDDDD

Baby
missus jumpin' ship
So watch me how I drip, so much ice you could slip
Call me Mr. Steal your girl, I got my hand around her hip

Takin' the world by storm
Whoa, maintain the status quo of 
12 years a slave, 12 years to go
If your name Mr Chin, Mr Wong or Ho
Asian-American, state born and grown,
Ain't even
side of Barn(?)
All the weak sounds can't come it
We sing, Oh Lord Mr. Kardinal style nice times twice
Red-1 on the mic device mice times two
Original
At the end of the day throw a kickback
Beer pong by the fire sipping cognac
Got my girl by my side where the ladies at
Working so hard all week that's an 80
we wanted too though
We couldn't afford it

Your heroes have killed themselves yes
On purpose or by accident
Now the only ones that we have left
Are no
BEAUTIFUL GHETTO

 By TUCK 88
Featuring: MR. CHENJERAI 
Additional vocals by: N'DEA, FATNICE & MING XIA

VERSE ONE: TUCK 88

Look, I was eleven when
You know pretty often I just take a late night drive all alone by myself, clear my mind a little bit
And very often I find myself in neighborhoods
though
Really could've been Mrs yo
Really could've been my Mrs Me
Things would've went so differently

Another day that I'm contemplating on conversating
and leather gloves call me mr.no love
You'll be under arrest, when you grab her by the breast, tying you up for grabbing those dcups
Should of signed
bout you 

looking for a hook up 
but a hot up wont do 

better look to the bright side 
no more mr nice guy

getting hi

time pass by 

they looking up
I got hoes in atlanta
Bitches cali
Niggas in new york
My goons at the door
I see you chillin under street light
Limo tint do a drive by
Niggas aint
Yeah, mm

I know that we promised no secrets
But, I've been hiding something from you
Hid the box around the house so you wouldn't see it
But, I
The bustle of bodies at PZ
White beaches and clear seas and chants of capitalism in action
I remember life lessons taught by Mr.Pessima and the sparks
we wanted too though
We couldn't afford it

Your heroes have killed themselves yes
On purpose or by accident
Now the only ones that we have left
Are no
mentioned to maintain
Met a star-crossed love named Wendy, but she went away. Mary Jane thought was magic, but it turns out just a phase

So I blew her
the stamina,
They so blind that they cannot see,
That the big youthfuls,
Come off the big benches,
Acting like they are Mr. Bigballs,
But really they Mrs. scared
love not so lucky with guys
Ko’n koshidanu so she focuses on her grind

She’s got plenty toasters but none of ’em was spec
After couple dates she just
funny
Come back, where are you gone?
This girl thinks you've been somewhere else too long
Where's Mr. Sunny? Hands up, give me the money
And I'm not
Brand new Twiztid!

Welcome to the beautiful experience
Of sex education
I'm Mr madrox, Mr rights is on vacation
I'll be teachin' you about
The birds
code
Living this suited lifestyle
By a gentleman's code
Uh
Suited and booted
Strapped up
I got a suit and tie
I'm Mr. Super fly
I'm Mr. Dress to kill
So

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