step up in the party, like I'm out you scurry So go get your fuckin' shine box and your sack of nickles It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles
Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life saver Playa hater hater, Lunatic rhyme maker I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head maker Call me when you finna
Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life saver Playa hater hater, Lunatic rhyme maker I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head maker Call me when you
Mr. I got your girl Mr. versache wear Mr. I got you there Mr. infared Where ever the dot go Mr. I'm gonna pop you there Mr., mr., mr. who I be If you
-Got my nigga Mr Kane aka Stephen King, black rain putting niggas in a bodysling -My nigga Mac the camouflage assassin putting niggas in the motherfucking
over here and give a millionaire a hug McGyver ain't liver than a, Big Tymer Big dick a million dollars and a, Pathfinder Mr. Betty Crocker cake maker
your bluff, and blow you down with my hardcore Stuff, I shine like twenty-four carat [Ol' Dirty Bastard] Roll and stroll with the party scene Nigga wanna know me as Mr
, catch you smiling through your frown I'm askin', Baby Boo, are you down? Although I know you've heard about my reputation across the nation Mr. 'I-
I had it bad as a kid But held it down no me interested to the school Meetin' slugger now everything's cool 155 niggas kept it live no doubt Mr. Tel
then walk away (Oh, don't turn your back and then walk away y'all) Soon be comin' the Judgement Day (Soon be comin' Judgement Day) Yeah, come on, Mr
Hey Mr. Undertaker do me a big favor Make me look real good 'cause I'm gonna meet my maker And that picture in my wallet, if she comes to see Hey Mr.
s up in his face You know why [Mr. Shadow] What's up [Mr. Lil One] Look at his girl She's lookin at who? [Mr. Shadow] Us [Mr. Lil One] I'm so excited
[Chorus: Mr. Shadow] Now what am I to do Hoes wanna do me, foes wanna do me in Now what am I to do On the streets with the war, and shit you ain't known
[Mr. Shadow] I follow you All of you Every single one of you Shadow be the man with the plan That'll shadder you Flatter you, with my style Let me show
the higher learner [Chorus: Slush "The Villain" and Mr. Shadow] We straight gangstas, bangers, dope slangers Bitch stranglers, who wanna come and playa hate us Money makers
[Mr. Shadow] HAHA, don't stop Hm-mm, yeah I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes) I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes) I make
with time to thrive Mr. Rhythm cut the jive. And to their belief under your wheel brother vibe dare not steal. He that oppress reproach his maker. He
Dr. Jekyll, it's a Mr. Hyde And get down and study suspicion and doubt And at Hellacious Acres, listen, mischief makers Admission's free, you pay to