Lyrics:
the future
Knowin' that my journey yo will never be over
I already told ya with them loops that we flowed ya
Knowledge, wisdom, and experience can mold ya
play with your mama
I need all my ones to have a comma
I need all my runts to be Obama
All my bitches be throwin' fits like toddlers
It's Mr. 845 himself
to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
The all around the world Digital Underground Pac
Bend ya knees
(Ear Drummers)
Oh, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah
Bust it
Bend ya knees, bend ya knees
Yeah, where your waist at? Baby, I don't see it
ear
And he said
Hey. Come with me
I can be your fantasy
Will you dance with me all night?
You just might be Mr. Right
And he said
Hey. Come with me
I
since you cool with picking
Should've put a dick in yo ear and fucked what your ass heard
Why the fuck you snitching?
Dick in your ear tell 'em fuck what
material, made by a madman
It's the mic wrecker, inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
Representing with the skill that's iller
pierced just like an ear
The zoo-we-do-wop-bop strictly hardware
Armed and geared cause I just broke out the prison
Charged by the system - for murdering
now and all you niggas actin out
Ears on every corner
So be careful what you braggin bout
Signin with these labels
But the bag the lowest cash amount
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...
[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,
Do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha do
Do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha, do it
Remember shawty made a monkey on the dick?
But now I'm
dick 'em
down, 'cause I'm a ...
Chorus (4x): Mr. Mixx and Brother Marquis
Savage in the sack, baby, I'll break ya back, baby
It's like that from
my ear and my toothpaste was smeared.
Opened my window,
They had written my name.
Both: Said so long, we'll see you again.
(Chorus)
Both: Hey Mr
Yo cuz, ringsend and Compton on a track what
The fuck’s up with that?
Where I come from bricks get danced on
Then sold by the fellas with the amps
and then you will experience sheer bliss
Now hear this
I'm not cool; you're just vibing with my weirdness
Yeah, I'm so geeky
Yet I flow good so it's freaky
I
I hit it from the back
Put me finger in her?!
Put this dick up in your guts
She love playing with my nuts
I kiss her on her neck
Tongue in her ears
loving
She needs some more cuddles
And a few extra dumplings
I’m about to have baby number 2 with the mrs
It should be best wishes but its dirty disses
All
hot
These Facebook walls with race wars
And border walls and banning laws without protocol
No etiquette it's so evident
Kudos Mr President they
God bless a bag of weed
So I can get high and get back at you suckers in music
With some shit to make your ears bleed
Proceed to talk that shit, it's
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
with precision
Forget Tony Danza, I'm the boss
When it comes to money, I'm like Dick Butkas
Now who's the first pick? me, word is born and
Not
hard work and get this good between us baby, yeah
Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica
Veronica, she treated my dick like a harmonica
How you
The prince is back
May day, trey day
Mr Thanksgivin'
Street anthem
DJ drama
So here we go with this again
Running at them lips again
Yelling
about to stir up
Some shit thick as Mrs. Butterworth's syrup
It's the Mr. Picked-on-christopher-reeves-just-for-no-reason
Other than to just to tease
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