Lyrics:
you hear us
But you don't seem to care
There is something you can't see
Waiting at your back door
Close your eyes and give it to the world
Mr walden
Make your final stand
Day by day, you chose, you try
Hey you, you’re waiting for mr. madman
Darkness close at hand
Waiting for mr. madman
Soon you’ll
up your droid is cause you keep gettin' robbed
I looked that nigga in the eyes before I send him to God
Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga
girl
But see you'll always be my woman
Close your eyes think of me and keep coming
Niggas be swearing that they savvy
Claiming they game's cavy
Bitches
CAPTION: '?15' (which flashes on and off
Quickly)
Presenter So Mrs Teal...if you send us ?15 by return
Post, please, and your husband Trevor, and your
fucker, Rambling
Your opinion don't mean a Damn thing
GC and Zach really can't hang
On my track listing, I'm Blasting
Listen real close, haters I'm After
don't know bout them, nah
Don't know bout them, nah
But over here we getting money man
Over here we getting money man
I-Am
D-A-Double N-Y
Mr. I done
and
So I feed them,
They say keep your enemies close
So I feed them
I try to kill mine by drowning in poison
So I feed them
Fill my lungs up with smoke til
the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be close to you (so close to you)
On the day that you were born, the angels got together
the feel that I feel when I look straight into your eyes
Feel my heart beating fast for a challenge may rise
I wanna know if you feel the way I do (I do)
the feel that I feel when I look straight into your eyes
Feel my heart beating fast for a challenge may rise
I wanna know if you feel the way I do (I do)
make me get retarded and blast
My plan touch your stash give bitches the hot flash
Yall know the rules either ya love It or you hate It
Whether it's
do we get out of it?
More chatter, more gun splatter
More dumb rappers
And dumb athletes and actors
My name’s revolution, open your eyes
I'm not on TV
remain
Till we obtain every single thing we worked for that the life that we deserve
Execute the vision like your eyes n optic nerves
Close your eyes free
puff, puff give
No nigga, roll up your own shit
I'm a certified pothead
So you never got that ass while my eyes red
Cali weed got me higher than
me and Britney, a dancer
Know your shit authentic by the way your hat fit on you, with it
I'm like the Blair Witch nigga in the rented
Curtains in
And every leg that I have to break
(These scars are mine, These scars are mine)
And everyday that I'd pray for you
(I close my eyes, I close my eyes
the story time with Mr Slick Rick
He had the gold ropes
Patch was on his eye and his stories were so dope
One of my teachers had brought return of the boom
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comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
is this Mr?
Who's asking?
This is Officer Fuentes is this Mr?
Yes this is
Unfortunately I have some very difficult news to deliver
We have your mother,
eyes are missin’
Knock your teeth out
Give you gashes over your face
While the beatdown still pending
Like an open case
Y’all’ll take me to court that’s
Growing off of his shoulder
Billy had two big
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
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