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M2 Miss Popular

Miss Popular Everything she does is wrong And everywhere she goes, they'll be looking And everywhere she turns, they'll be whispering Oh, Miss Popular

a drunk driving wino On a barbecue I'm getting crazy light like an albino So follow the ceiling to the floor of the Apollo Now swallow, with Franklins I'm

:] And I'm tired I'm tired I'm tired Of being your (Your) Unofficial girl Unofficial girl And I'm tired I'm tired of trying (Ooh but I'm still your) I

thing I'm kissing tomorrow is a Marlboro Present love life don't concern me or the Mono Fuck 'em and leave 'em, and then I'm gone, that's the motto Rishaard

never say that I'm not killin' 'em Cause when I am not, then I'm a stop pinnin' 'em and I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem Subliminal thoughts,

face when I'm saying, "I'm ready," because it's like uh, in the house I'm saying, "I'm ready," you know? And . . . there has to be a limit. Phyllis:

popular kid in the cipher, they didn't really want to hear what I was kicking Now I'm shaking up the world sorta like I hit Son Liston Son listen, what I'm

cold Oh (oh) dirty 38's was the tool that'll bless you (Saturday Night Special) O.G. niggas, God damn I miss 'em Pumpin Run-D.M.C. thru the goose neck

could ever taste It's written in my heart, it can never be erased Thank you so much, you taught me well How to not get souped up, because I'm LL How to