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Excuse Me Mr.

John Martyn

The New York Session

2001

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

Mr.WeatherMan
Mr.WeatherMan
Klimate spell it with a K
And not with a C! (Nah)
Now I bet you can never forget about Me
I'm trying to be what I can be
When I step

never needed help
Your hoe love me bitch but I'm gon' fuck up by myself
All I want is my money like I'm Mr. Krabs Niggas they be talking pussy nigga you

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

A big lip nigga with an ice-cold stare
I cripple infinitely yall dare
any nigga with steel balls to try to front over here
You get done over here
Leaving

So Mr Fantasy
Every day and night living in a fallacy
We're in love with it
Deep in with the vanity
Another reason for the feeling to be guaranteed

as could be
He cut him down like a big oak tree when he said

I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for

Mr. Flamboyant

The Click

Down and Dirty

1994

will
Way to many brothers get took for large sums but me
You can't be frail and don't be light with ya narrow ass
Gain ya weight
Drink beer by

No Limit Soldiers II

Master P

No Limit Soldiers Compilation: We Can't Be Stopped [Clean]

1998

your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer

(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your

while I'm drivin'
I kick a nigga ass with my left foot
But slap the shit out a nigga with my right hand 

Uh, she said it's too big
Damn nigga, you

it's spooky to some of you niggas
To tell 'em the truth, see, I ain't moving with none of you niggas
And body shit 'til it's time to be gone, fuck up

Take Me Back to My Boots and Saddle

Jimmy Wakely

Treasury of the West, Vol. 2

1999

right up to Miss. Mousie's door
Gave three loud raps and a very big roar
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh

Said Miss. Mouse, are you within, uh, huh?
Said Miss.

Now. I’m Mr Right Now
I’m Mr Right Now. I’m Sir Right Now

I know we all sound the same
Girl i'm gonna do big things
Put u in a big range
Get your ass

Why you say that you was for me
Now I look back and you bore me
Mr big shot no Robert Horry
Time on the clock
I'm not gonna stop
Im on to the top

a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)

love you
I'm Mr. I could still be alone in a crowded room
I'm Mr. Gloom
Mr. sings in auto-tune
Mr. took everything to get me out this house
And I'll be

Mr. Kanye West, you know!
Can't forget, Stack Bundlez, what up b?!
Uh, Poo Bear
Everybody showin' me love my whole Fort Minor family!
Styles

Pick a tune
Mr. Mr.Goon, hey
See you better get that night Vision
Be like 13, that site missing
Call me werewolf cause I bite Different
Oh yeah by

about mr. big
Rock it!
"to be someone in this world you gotta have a big,
big penis. not much else matters,
just as long as you got a wapping great

yo calculation don’t you minus us  cause all my niggas can transform just like optimus and plus his bitch bad with no makeup or blush with a big ole

probably got a caddy player
but mine be smoked up 

(Mr. G'stacka)
I'm slangin dem keys pickin up G's rolling through the gump
I know you jock that

dead
		Yes, I lied ‘cos I love you!	

Sweeney Todd:	Lucy…

Mrs. Lovett:	I'd be twice the wife she was!
		I love you!

Sweeney Todd: 	What have I done!?…

Mr. Intentional

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

Yeah, yeaaayh, yeah heh, yeah heh, yeah heh...
See the road to hell, is paved with good intentions
Can't you tell, the way they have to mention

to act different
I'm Mr. Big Banc Uchie Face, nigga, I'll slap niggas
I'll put some cash on you, I'll double back on you
Watch how you talk to me,