this straight How you measure a rapper what make an MC great Is it the sales? 20 mill Is it the cars? Bentley's Is it the women? Jada Is it the money? Please Mr
hot top notch ---- for you to cop no more mr. nice guy my whole life I've been smiling when I felt like whiling jealousy swinging on me made his attack (he soft
cheese in the soil, tryin' to make my flow grow Hell no, never fall off Slip pimpin', you can get it hard or get it soft All day, round the clock tryin
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sa buong daigdig Tinitibok ng puso ko'y dinggin Sumama kana saakin Ako si Mr. Suave OOhhh grabe Habulin ng babae Araw man o gabe Oo ako si Mr. Suave
Blaze track has just met Jeffery Dahmer I am a bingo on the beat like Carson Palmer And them niggas couldn't see me with panorama. (Haha) Niggas soft as a can of flowers You soft
dick her like mmm, mmm, mmm I long dick her like mmm, mmm, mmm I long dick her like mmm, mmm, mmm I long dick her like They call me Mr. Ding-A-Ling
What a hella sight Harley Davis is a nigga bike Eleven-hundred, twelve-hundred Models every night (yeah) Put the suede with the plush leather Leather so soft
setting sun As it bounces off the avenue turning into gold dust at my feet Carlos and Yolanda dancing in the hallway To an old melody Spanish eyes and soft
A man walks down the street He says why am I soft in the middle now Why am I soft in the middle The rest of my life is so hard I need a photo-opportunity
live firecracker Never sleep All my dreams end in disaster Life in the fast lane just got faster What's your name? Arny A., call me Mr. What Last to
fry, open his eyes [unverified] pop Shot one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this nigga dead It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft
, ready?] We keepin the lights on at Ruthless and I ain't f**kin the boss lookin at me sexy take your clothes off but my dick'll go soft! never
nigga you should toy with So don't come in my face with that muthafuckin' boy shit Never comin, soft with that love, peace and joy' shit Mr., Mr. Scarface
in my class who were smart enough to pass be at all my f-cking parties, grabbing money off the ground, [Drake] Yeah, all hell mr lyrical, spades of the
in my class who were smart enough to pass be at all my fucking parties, grabbing money off the ground, [Drake] Yeah, all hell mr lyrical, spades of
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
lover, got wee wee for your C double O chie Baby, let me la, la, la, lick your body Wax that ass, wax on wax off like Mr. Miyagi I'mma eat that plum