Lyrics:
Mr.L
Written & Produced By:
Mr. Loveless
Right!
Let's go!
Fuck your 666! I'm a 999!,
Back from the ring of fire just to cross the line!,
I hope you
whole check
On clothes hotels and coat check
They tell me time is precious so i protect my rolex
It's Saturday
It's Saturday
I just got to get away
Special made pistol, the clip is a ruler (what else?)
Mr. Perfect is so perfect, I earned it (what else?)(awww)
Mr. Perfect is so perfect, it's workin'
Saturday, Sunday
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again, -gain, -ain, -ain (what?)
I thought the hands of time would change
. Howard
Has laid ol' Jesse James in his grave
It was Robert Ford, the dirty little coward
And I wonder how he feels
For he slept in Jesse's bed and he
issue
MRS bLACKITT: What d'you mean?
MR bLACKITT: I could, if I wanted
Have sexual intercourse with you
MRS bLACKITT: Oh, yes, Harry
MR bLACKITT: and
By
I know they miss you
[Chorus]
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever, ever, ever! Be free?
the tropics
So keep it moving lil homie and just fuckin drop it
Or bring it to me, show me what the fuck y'all bout to do
I'm all by myself, and y'all got ya
standing by.
How does that make you feel?)
Help me.
Mr. Popeil!
I wanna shine some pennies!
I wanna mend some leather!
I wanna Krazy-glue my head
what
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on the floor, let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it
night is a Saturday night
Saturday not for me
I see things a little different through the blood in my eyes
You might fool the mothers I see through
a man six feet in a hole
Mr. the Saturday night special
And I'd like to tell you what you could do with it
And that's the end of the song
'm gonna shoot by the way
I said it's on by the way, I'm in the zone by the way
And you can call me Mr. Get 'Em Gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was
in a hole
Mr. the Saturday night special
And I'd like to tell you what you could do with it
And that's the end of the song
I don't care for the Monday blues
Tuesday to Thursday very old news
Friday is great cause its time to get paid
I'd love seven Saturdays
Seven
come have fun with me
And turn up with me
I got the Hennessy, I got the Hennessy
We gone party
You know its Saturday
You know its Saturday
You know its
stood there watching
And I was hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
And I was lost inside your world with you
Hey Mr
enough, to know that I have seen too much
See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when
then one day she can't take it no more
And decide to leave
Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night
And I noticed my girl wasn't by my side
There's nothing like a Saturday y'all
Quite like it, a Saturday
Saturday morning I wake up and I'm rising to the sun
I hear sweet music
It's no
we can't. Look, he's in a pool of blood. He's gonna die, I know it.
Frankie: We've gotta leave him here, honey. We gotta. He won't talk, I promise you
at the whiz, what?
[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(Uh, bringing it smooth and hot)
Here come
. Incognito, Incognito (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mr. Incognito is back again
Now all I want is peace and papes and a physical frame
Jotting down my list
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
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