Lyrics:
If you'd like to make a call, dial your operator
If you need help, try, try again
Try, try again
I got it started to my face
I got it started
experienced
Periods...
Period
Are you hearing this?
Don't you touch that dial don't you touch the mouse
I know you feelin this
It's Rebel G and DSON yes you
and mouses
Cant come houses
Dog is the loudest
Cake on the couches
AM in the trouser
Sell it by ounces
Hella smoke
Hella fire
And the pressure
Diamonds
need
laughter
The future's the answer and I'm raven Baxter
I battle my enemies I do it happily
Tryna be modest don't call me your majesty
24/7 A star is born
parent household
Pick up the house phone, it's no dial tone
When the cable wasn't out though
I would watch Tom and Jerry on the floor near a mouse hole
my f- mashed
Potatoes, so what? Ho, kiss my country bumpkin a-
Missouri Southern roots, what the f- is upper-class?
Call lunch dinner, call dinner
Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper
Tupperware in the cupboard, plasticware up the ass
Stuck in the past, iPod, what the fuck is that?
B-boy
the boy was slippin but I wasn't
I connect like the movies get
It cheaper by the dozen
Gotta freak with some cousins
They be always on call
Like the wnba
lunch
Dial up Liberace
And, while up, Joe Valachi
And tell him Lucky sends his regards
Find out where Onassis' barge is
Call him, ship-to-shore,
you this a hate song
Fired burned you away catch a break huh
Water washed you away yeah so long
We gonna pile in a pack
And yes we on the attack
Oh now
restrictions are bitches
I'm cocky I'm modest
I'm taking I'm silent
I'm walking with god
Through hallway of violence
Surrounded by pill popping models
Dead
gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We don't gang bang but we call upon the hitters
no job
Pushing in my momma van, stop for gas on Rosecrans
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Guilty by association
the bay yea we call it Ha Long
When it all pop off tell em don’t dial tone.
Natural 8 or the natural 9
No more drawing that was baccarat
I remember I
I don't have very lofty aspirations
Not trying to be the voice of my generation
Not looking for notoriety
The quiet life's alright by me
Just
pick Key
Dollar menu version, call you McKey
Cheese this mouse
Call you Mickey
Don't say you do not deserve that
You are so crazy
I will go berserk back
In the midst of consummation she caused me aggravation
When she started messing with that dial
Don't you change that song
It's my favourite
mind loose
Hurts to say that it could be the truth
Thirst hard to quench when your all out of juice
Ignorance crept up as quiet as a mouse
No way
hired's out
Stuck inside a cycle, on a wider route
Not a straight and narrow. You a choir mouse
So what the fuck is you cryin' bout
Is taking Fed chances by
you stay by
Feel me when I'm in the clouds
call me head high
Saying don't you cry
Saying damn baby please don't cry
Everytime I look inside
I feel
It's no race but I call it a track meet
Anchor to the song's finale, the baton
Passed to me by Ras Kass, lead off by Apathy
When that starter pistol rang
tells
Kept fate when all hope fail
Niggas rattin', all they missin' is the tail like Mickey Mouse
Call me Mickey Mantle when I bat you in the mouth
I
tells
Kept fate when all hope fail
Niggas rattin', all they missin' is the tail like Mickey Mouse
Call me Mickey Mantle when I bat you in the mouth
I
You can get a glimpse of the one that they call Mo.
Mr. Low-pro, fans peepin' like there he go.
Two lane now, put yo' bite on me.
Y'all done waited
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