Lyrics:
The Reverend Mr. Black was my old man
I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by
my way, I promise to go under it
Hey! Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine
way, I promise to go under it
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play
way, I promise to go under it
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play
Mr. Tuffy when they feminine like bangles
Practices is fraudulent, fallacies record to tape
Step in my zone, your spot'll get blown like Watergate
and a pistol by his side, uh-huh.
Well he rode right up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode right up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode right up
and a pistol by his side, uh-huh
Well he rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door
at this view?
Strange patterns in the skies, snakes that fly
The mothafuckin' stakes are high
Look the other way when jakes roll by
For my birthday, put
way constitutionally to do away with it, I would.
Senator Trible: Rather the emotional damage
Chairman: Thank you very much, Mr. Zappa. You
your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going
Why you fucking want my name mr.officer
Am just a rapper who is trying to be popular
Marijuana is not with me mr.officer
Hit me the way you want I
through my sight
Never been taught to be rude to my kind
But if you know me imma stand by mine
Alphabet talk get u no reply
If I X you out give you Z's know
through my sight
Never been taught to be rude to my kind
But if you know me imma stand by mine
Alphabet talk get u no reply
If I X you out give you Z's know
got the game all in on lock
He talking 'bout bird, we get that by the flock
A Benjamin Franklin always in my knot
I got way too much love right there
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
question
I'd like to call my next eyewitness Mr. Paul Dejour
Paul could tell us what happened inside the store?
(Scarred for life)
Yeah, it was about
me
Left me with the way I'm feeling inside
Mental Healness, yeah, you ready to drive
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, make them run and hide
They be trying
don't wana play ay ay
So don't come my way ay ay
If you can't say ay ay
That I'm you're lady
Oh
Mr play too much
No play for me o
You never say too much
Yea in my hood they call me MR.mug$ nigga that’s known for always showing tough love a nigga thats known to speed off and never buckle up he the type
than before
And Dear Mr Sadness I know you're just trying to get by
But please get out of my mind
You're not welcome here this time
And oh Mr Sadness I
trying to decide our faith now they lie and smile in our face now
But with a will there's a way now so stand up nigga don't lay down
Mr. Officer I got my
I might change my name, call me Mr. E
The way I kill MCs is a mystery
Going down with Jack The Ripper in history
Serial killing rappers, they call me
Mr Happy, is there another way
I swear I'll do everything else that you say
and he tries to take my hand
and I just don't understand
what he is telling
Good morning Mr. Edminton
Mr. Edminton how are you feeling today?
I trust that life is treating you
The way that you want it to
Of course I'm
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