Lyrics:
court is in session after dawn,
But before breakfast,
Expert effective mass burial method so well measured
It's impressive and intensive, not
better believe it and yet to evolve it's like I'm Pichu
Finally they put him on the internet well gotta be true
You oughta know by the message inside of me
some good swimmers cuz I'm as deep as the river
I'm the bad guy, just like the Joker and Riddler
Bad as Mike in his prime, man in the mirror in Thriller
a non-running car my bank accounts hurtin'
But I don't fuck with your four doors
I'll steal your shit in a corridor
Behind the store that's brick and mortar
Cross
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
His name's Mike Be
Now I give it to you peeps to peep
So check it out
Still bimpin' in the year one three
It's Peter Sparker in the place to be
I got
chair gives out, my sweet thing
Watcha gonna do when your chair gives out, my babe
When you got no liquor, no chair, no shoes
Well you lay 'cross
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
I think that liquor kicking in
I’m tryna lay you down
I wanna get you in the bed
So we can go some rounds
Let’s get it on tonight
Im fuckin' you all
One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War,
Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation.
"Get well soon" said the Prince,
Singing these Manchester City Blues
Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true, hmm
Monetize my pain and my hurt
Commodify my frame, do your
about you?
And I'm talking 'bout the drink and the liquor
Tryna put my brain in a game damn figure
All I do is drink and drink and drink and think
Take
And I'm just sitting here figuring it out
While you're in the puddle on floor by the liquor store
Trickling down
You got a hold on me
And it's plain
As I was drivin' home along the boulevard late one night
I saw a guy in the corner, bummin' all alone
As I passed him by, I heard him holler out,
As I was drivin' home along the boulevard late one night
I saw a guy in the corner, bummin' all alone
As I passed him by, I heard him holler out,
of Krispy Kremes
Kenny Rogers' "Gambler" is my gambling theme
Mixmaster Mike with the scratch routine
Always updated and in the know
You know we break
beyond degree! (Yah)
Well might the sun in darkness hide
And shut his glories in,
When Christ, the mighty Maker died,
For man the creature’s sin.
(Yeah)
of Krispy Kremes
Kenny Rogers' "Gambler" is my gambling theme
Mixmaster Mike with the scratch routine
Always updated and in the know
You know we break
post
People keep being Mike balls ghost
Went to Chepstow coz I'm in hiding
Am I coming back well I'm still deciding
Coz life's quite nice now I've passed
that bitch bonita
Knock the apple off any bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll
It's a Soss world, got her twerkin'
Roll some mo' gas
Hit a day shift, like blue flame
Throw some mo' cash mike Amiri denim
Racks in 'em and they so sad
bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red Cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor
that bitch bonita
Knock the apple off any bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
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