mist of the fog I admitt I commit a mob hit on your song Not it's gone [Chorus] [Mr. Lil One: Talkin] Yeah, Mr. Lil One Remember, enjoy your living
a motherfuckin' problem? - We got slugs, we got thugs Need a Romy on chrome, no place like home Benzes and Broughams, we all the same like clones (Lil', lil') Lil
Picrture me rolling, one of my favorite songs Satrin At The World Through My Rearview, Life Goes On Had dreams of working with you, but it never happened
a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'em Exhaust on the Aston That next choice you make might be your last one Shit that I needed
get I kill your whole family and your pregnant Crab bitch about to get birth To a baby Crab Now that nigga shit outta luck That's why I murder the lil
they only keeping down a myriad Of Satan?s substances, and my systems? still my wisdom It never once compromised that between God and I Never once forgotten
homicide like that Ready to take you off the map [Chorus: Low Profile Artist] Califa Thugs.... Up in the house ese Califa Thugs.... Will take your money And your
catch a policy with Mr. Serv-On You slip on your work, you might lose your wig In the gumbo, where nigga murder innocent kids 25 the legendary status, cause your
Start Damn I Love You So Much And Is Funny How I Can Have Any One I Want Except The One I Want Cuz You're The One I Love The Only One I Love If You Could
(feat. The L.O.X., Mase) [Verse One: Sheek Luchion] You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing
know you notice me Yes! One hand in the air one on the chest It's Mr. wanna what some call me one of the best And if they don't, it must be cause they
time, like What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams I didn't know much then, but I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now [Verse 1:] Mr
I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, Yeah, I want it all, That's why I strive for it, Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, Any awards
I?m the one to paint a vivid picture no HD Yeah I want it all Thats why I strive for it Diss me and you?ll never hear a reply for it Any awards show or
(feat. Mr. Short KHOP, Lil' Mo) [Mr. Short KHOP] At "The Players Club" but I ain't pay though Seen a trick flossin Lex-o, say hoe! Where yo' man at?
let nobody put the battery 'Cause those things'll go 'pop pop' through your anatomy I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat your flesh I'ma butcher, chainsaw through your