Lyrics:
the mister, mister, it's the mister, mister, mister Boogieman
Knock knock, come in
I got the good weed, do you want to come and smoke with me?
I said I got
, have you got a dime?
Mister, do you want to spend some time, oh yeah
I got what you want, you got what I need
I'll be your baby, come and spend it
care that everybody knows
Baby, I don't even want your gold
From El Dorado, your gold
To Colorado can't be bought or sold
Gold rush
Gold rush
Free,
Spit in the eyes so you will never see
The kid aims the cap gun, points it at my cranium
I am supposed to put my hands up, but I don't want to die
All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power
All
and "Don't Believe the Hype, "
"Can't Do Nuttin' For You Man"
"911 is a Joke" twenty years
We got here by actin' like common folk
Tourin' the world like
"Ayo! Can we get a pic?" I said no
And they said "Oh! It's Wolf Gang, "Yonkers"
Goblin is my shit though"
Now I'm like, "fuck
I don't want to be
I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous
, have you got a dime?
Mister, do you want to spend some time, oh yeah
I got what you want, you got what I need
I'll be your baby, come and spend it
wanna change
And I hope yes I hope you do
Okay mister make your mind up
It’s ticking almost time up
Yes no maybe or kind of
You’re killing me and I don’t
you want one, I'm buyin' two
Fell in love with stackin' hunnids, plus my favorite color blue
Started all this shit with nothin', ain't no way that I
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
bitch
Can't sit still like tom sawyer
Barely trust nobody
Sometimes I can't even trust me soldiers
And I ride by my lone
Gonna die by my lone
Unless you
left your barrel
And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you
And I done seen a lot of people
a mit-dem!
Don't want to be a mit-dem!
Don't want to be a mit-dem!
Pick the fleas mister
Eat why'self fitter
Eat why'self fitter?
Eat why'self fitter
me an Oscar that's honorary
Don't give a fuck bout your commentary
Bitch I'm swagging and saucin' like mom's spaghetti
The kitty came to me like Tom
got no nuance
I been doing this so you could say that I flew on
I don't give a fuck your view on anything said, I only want my bread, I'm a rope you're
Wicked, wicked now it's on
I murder your whole city
Nigga like frank nitty's hideous insidious
Niggas betta give me respect when I flex
Comin' tech
That's why I went and told her baby don't go we can keep it loco
We don't gotta rush right now, rush right now
I got your back for sure
We've got eachother
clothes
You don't associate with the Negroes
You wanna be just like Jack
But Jack is calling you a nigger behind your back
So back off genius
I don't
make an operation
I’m mister off probation
I missed you bitches, from the time we had a conversation
We hard to come by i can see why you’ve become
what I've, found
It's about to go, down
I want it right, now
Walking through the fire, please don't let me go
Take me to the river, I need you
what I've, found
It's about to go, down
I want it right, now
Walking through the fire, please don't let me go
Take me to the river, I need you
I cannot leave because I want to go with you
And can I stay the night?
I feel alright
I want you right by my side, mm
Hey hey hey
Hey mister
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