This house ain't big enough for the both of us, somebody has to leave Trying to get the best of me, give a go at destroying what have been But these
I'm not a trap nigga Or a rap nigga I'm just a business man with a million dollar plan So respect my hustle You know who it is "Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Smith"
to par-tay (now, now now) Break it on down (x4) now Pick it back up (x4) now Get it ma get it (x4) now Sweat (x4) and Breathe (Thanks to Mr. Smith
I'm Beggin' for you to please forgive me (chorus) (bridge) I don't know what I'm gonna do All I know is girl that I need you (chorus) (Thanks to Mr. Smith
bangers the shit done hit the fan locs Squabble and shoot with any and all of you Snoop hoes Nigga choose your muthafuckin' weapon Brown this brass knuckles or the black Smith
(feat. Dawn Penn) Spit again is on yo set, on deck Sound Bombing three with my dudes Mr. Choc, Big Cyphs (rob ya all day, yeah, what) [Verse 1:] Lord
Triple Optic" cockpit views Bird's eye, catch the rhythm in the words I use I've learned to burn pain for fuel Everybody plays the fool sometimes, the other
cocaine flow They say this your other profession Don't worry 'bout what I'm sellin' Askin' too many questions, just carry my Smith & Wesson Married to
turn the other side, of his cheek Talk is cheap, so niggaz gon give out a lot I pull out the AK, and clear out the whole block Niggaz running like Emmit Smith
do) Uhh, whatchu wanna do? [Dre] All I wanna do, is Zoom-a-Zoom Zoom Zoom [LL] Dre, whatchu wanna do? [Dre] Mr. Smith, it's on you, uh [LL Cool J] In other
the meadow we can build the snowman And pretend that he's a Sacos Clown We'll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman Until the other kiddies knock him down
When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way And others may not see that we need each other But if we on the same page we can read each other They
way When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way And others may not see that we need each other But if we on the same page we can read each other
hit single, for this group that uh . . . FZ: "You remember our other single 'The Bun'?" Don: Yeah, you remember our other single, "The Bun"? See, this
so they test ya I used to hang across that water That mighty 9 and other sections While louging in the club, I packed a snub nosed Smith and Wesson Fuckin
running the shit '76 came a heavenly prince, with one gift To uplift, by the name Charon Smith [Interlude: Hell Razah] Dedicated to Miss Caroline Smith
hatin each other Motherfuckers this is the "Jealousy" remix (Hot 97, remix!) Jealousy, jealous motherfuckers Jealous.. Jealous motherfuckers (W-B-L-S) Y'all jealous of each other, jealous of each other