poured up with purple love when we ride goin, gettin cash all day while sippin flossin with a broad on 'vard we flippin...We Creep [3-2] Po'ed up real
hot so I'm makin transacts at my low key spot keep a glock automatic with extended clips cause I ain't tryna hear that ole weak ass shit [Chorus x2: 3-2
(feat. Frosty) [talking:] Uh-huh mo'fucker, it go down ha-ha-ha, ain't nothing funny bout it busy boy [Mr. 3-2:] Big Bossing flossing, putting niggaz
your taxes And you keep it real, while them others stay plastic You're my Wonder Woman, call me Mr. Fantastic Stop, now think about it [Bridge 2 - B
kind, and you dress so fine Like my diamond on my chain, you shine so bright now. [Chorus 2] [Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj] Hey yo Sean, you Mr. Kingston You
the young trend setting musician I be Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve Never bring yo' misses By me Ii??m it Ii??m it call me Mr. I.T.
up, your grams up Talkin bout buckin each other Probly fuckin each other D-Block dawg, we stuck with each other [Chorus x2] [Verse 3 - Jadakiss] A'yo
the reason why they upset And always tryin to mix a nigga up in some fuck shit But I'm a killer comin atcha Mr. Scarface Part III, nigga, The Final Chapter
never know the outcomes it's always safe to pray And try to do my best to understand he write a rhyme away I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other
seeing, to lames Who was afraid of change If my middle finger could speak then I say the same man I stay my name....call me legacy bitch Mr. Sweetheart
come and get some Step out my way, 'cause here I come! Chorus Outro: Mr. Mixx Mr. Mixx, producer of 2 Live! Niggas slip, but I'ma let got 3 golds
true What you don't know is who's fuckin' who [Marquis] Chorus Verse 3: Junkies use the intravenous Then fuck each other? I can't see
niggaz to keep the click-ulation flawless fuck all that other bury yo brother leave yo family mad at the fact the Mobb took me under. Verse 4 *(Bart)* Bash 'em other
small timers become grindas escalate to big timers pimp niggas got bitches trickin vagina. This Shit Is Real nigga! *(Chorus)* 2x Verse 2 *(2
name Moss Set a pick for your boy, then you run it on in I'm feeling real freaky girl, bring your friends I can make 'em bounce like 1, 2, 3 It ain't
I find the time to put an alkaline battery in Royce's back And at the same time put juice in mine? Goddammit Slaughterhouse is signed [Voice] SLAUGHTERHOUSE! [Verse 2
