Lyrics:
may place yourself high above us
Mr. President have pity on the working man
I know it may sound funny
But people ev'ry where are runnin' out of money
'll finally be
Right where I be OH
Hey there
Good morning
The sun is shining down on this glorilicious day
We're cheerful and preppy
And really, super happy
it's relevant
But I'm a straight soldier
I'll roll up a nigga like it's Heaven sent
Trippin' over dead presidents
They got these derelicts
I throw
Thank you Mr DJ
Cus I'm feeling everything on your duplay
Mr Jimmy press the replay
Cus I wanna dance to the tune all day long
Thank you Mr DJ
Cus
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
Government I'm the real deal God...?
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soldier
Make we nr dey dull make we come together
(Chorus)
So mr governor
President
Mr officer why you dey hold my shirt
As you see me I dey para don’t
gon' be rich forever
We gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
I remember being blind to it
'Til the day I put my mind to it
Pen and pad
Room She Enter Favor Room At The End Of The Day My Bouncing Baby I Will Love You Forever Children Is Sweet To Show Love To Your Woman Nobi By Mouth I
Mr America
I'm just an immigrant Nigger
Living a life in the city
Tryna get by with my pennies
Survival is a must
A job is a plus
If they hiring us
to stunt - I don't need to front
There black history e'ry day - I don't need a month
The survey says - by the streets according
Kanye's just important
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
have to decide (I will)
Said my name was Derek but I have a disguise
And it's McCoy on the rise it ain't passing us by (tell em)
Call me Mr. Carter, Mr
Dear me president tell me what to do
Sick and tired of the promise you needa send more proof
Why should I lie when Christ prophesied
Citizens
later
I'm Mr. motherfucker Mr. moneymaker
I'm Mr. make your bitches day by how I break her
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this
Face to face thats how i like to handle it
Save the day you can call me mr anderson
Cypher dead these niggas they talking presidents
Pockets is trash
Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business
Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin.
Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got
V128 Woman 3 Finkelstein
By the way, I’m 54, age discrimination I won’t ignore.
V130 Fanny
Go on Mrs. Finkelstein, you have the floor…
V131 Woman 3
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
by Big Pharma
I can come in, write Big Pharma laws
And there's no limits to that whatsoever
That's right
Okay, so. Awesome
Now, Mr. Mehraboni that
on my president's day (president's day)
I'm fly like a bald eagle (bald eagle)
Dick in the belly, like a torpedo
Tell her drop down, bitch, and get
the fuck up
I'm taking yo black ass back to the office
Keep talking shit
Aight bet
Fuck Mr. Clynch said by a minority
Cause he don't wanna punish
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