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Find the pieces
and when you're down, Mrs Brown, remember you're our God
I can't imagine, your house, your face
all the human race in the middle

Damn Gangsta
Seven the fuck up
When you mentioning SpillHimself you know you could get struck by lightning real quick
I know I got opps & shit they

Pack a bowl roll one up smoke a doobie or a blunt I could never get enough cuz maryjane is who I want this feeling that I have for u girl I can’t

Mr.International
Havin Cash
NewWe$t
MoneyBags
Haters hate you mad
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man yeah
Baby

What the young trend settin musician I be
Got critics givin up the recognition I de-serve
Never bring yo mrs. By me
I'm it I'm it call me mr. I-t
If I

[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I

Thugz Cry

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits

2004

sister was ready to bomb her! Get off the dizznik, and up off my voice
Me and my boyz give us a choice how could you ever

Tell Sony that I was the only

Evil Deedz

Mr. Shadow

Born Without a Konscience

soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool

killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you

'm good, you could take it all away (yeah)
I'm God, you follow me 'cause I know the way (God)
I'm in Philly and we all fly (huh)
If we don't got the whip,

Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Savory and sweet pies
As you'll see
You who eat pies
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Conjure up the treat pies
Used to be!

Over

Mister Garfield

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison/At San Quentin/America

2002

back up to this soldier boy and I said
"Soldier boy, is he, is Mr Garfield?" and he said, "Yeah, he's gone"

Gonna lay him by that cold lonesome branch

bust a nigga head if you fuck with his bitch
Lil one got the court hot
Lil one got the dough bar in front of your mama house up in your block
Lil one got

love me?
I never been the type to ever rap like this
People never knew I could rap this
How I’m a vet, you can’t say I’m a rookie
Be done in jiffy, this

Aye
V the Dreamer
Saza
Aye
They steady screaming, "who that?"
That Dreamer kid who could rap
See I was here to be dope
But I know I’m lyrically crack

Hot up in these streets like California in the summer
You can ask about me nigga I'm Mr. sgv
Hot up in these streets like California in the summer

feat. Mr. Lil One

[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you

Up to Me

Lil Wayne

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

a love
You watched me come up from a scrub
Now ya see ya son riding everyday on dubs
But I wish, I could share them times wit' you
It got me pissed,

One sock on, chancletas
Screamin', "You better give me my cheddar before I break shit"
Man let me stop, it's only good vibrations
How could I be mad

where you get the spear from?
I could make you the son yo mama never hear from
Let that tough talk walk and watch how you fear run
Yah, and fuck the world

smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat

life by the book 
They try but aint like I could
Birds eye view high take a look

They sleep on me now like a California king
Married to the game but i

"Big head" text
And I can be your Mr. Midnight

When you get out the shower (when you need a midnight)
In the midnight hour (when you need a midnight

keep it
Cool boy
No need for conversation
You know by now you could leave it or take it

Mr man who made you
Mr must've bumped his head a few times
Ouu