Lyrics:
be that boy in the zoot suit?
I call myself Hilroy, 'cause I like to get back to school
Silly allergies with big fall jackets, cool
Killin' calories,
jeans
Versace, medusa my ring
I’m clean, just like Mr clean
You a peon nigga, your a shrimp
Put the bag and I’m walking with a limp
Errybody wanna be
but depressed by my current events
[Kim]
Yes Lord!
[Will]
Big Will swinging the best sword
What'cha flexing for, don't be testing me boy
Messing with me
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
feelings I just stunt like I'm da shit
I can’t trust a bih I done met some hypocrite
Now I be dogging bitches you could call me young pit
Mr Wrong
Mr Wrong
. Clean
Pull up with my whole damn team
Mr. Clean
Mr. Clean
Mr. Clean
Mr. Clean
Gravy, he be clean like Windex (wooh)
Just hit your mom with my
yeah
We gotta save the planet with Big Macs
Yeah you know we use that McDonald money, yeah
Yeah, Mr. King is the best, he be doin' some raps
Mr. King is
boutique
Owner: Oh yes, the, uh
The Norwegian Blue what's
Uh what's wrong with it?
Mr praline: I'll tell you what's wrong
With it, my lad 'E's dead
That's
no harm
In working and being a mama
And with a kid on my arm
I'm still an exception
And you want a piece of me
I'm Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich
me i be all up in da air while they
holden up my scroudum
I da told em,
u aint told em
Yes i did,
Now it time to show them cuz the industry still think
on the low and he on the go
On a roll but not honor roll
And you bitch she wanna know
How I ain’t got a bitch
Cause these bitches be too slow
I ain’t with that
grind and picture the booth with a big bank roll
Bank roll after bank roll
Big Money
I like it
Bank roll after bank roll
A million dollas on my
from side to side"
So I said, "Mr Otis, if you take my advice,
You'll be the richest man in town
You gotta take that room that goes from side to side,
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Big time (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Are you ready for it (Are you ready for it)
Not many saw it (Not many
John Adams:
All right, gentlemen, let's get on with it
Which of us will write our Declaration of Independence?
Mr. Adams, I say you should write
and Mr fairlie leave glyde
Bows his thanks again to Hartright)
Thank you, sir
(Hartright is left with the two women)
I don't believe him!
Can't you see
blind
But do you not hear
Excuse me Mr., but
Isn't that your oil in the sea
And the pollution in the air Mr.
Whose could that be
So excuse me Mr.
But
he alright or what?
I think he on a mission with no kind of learnin'
You know what Big Daddy Kane?
We gonna have to take care of this matter
Mister
the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost
But I got the radio bumpin' Jagged Edge by the bed
When you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip off through the hideout with Twist'
But
on big colleges
Still most of y'all come out confused
Go ahead, Mr. Wendal
Mr. Wendal has freedom
A free that you and I think is dumb
Free to be without
to the world
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
Somewhere in Palestine
A crazy angry man wants to rule the world
you acting boy you need a Oscar
I’m going big it ain’t nothing impossible
These **** flimsy like noodles in pasta
On some big pimpin **** suit with
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
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