Is it love, is it, is it love Is it love, is it love you're after, why can't you tell me Is it love, is it really love Is it love, is it love you're
light-skin fool ya', I will f**k you up. . . . when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what it
cloud all by yourself Love, choice, and destiny Knocked on your door You were gone Sold your world to keep it free Are you lonely tonight, Mister
a rock whether or not you find the answer is really not the plot See it's like love and hate (Love and hate) The same emotion different weight People love
Three blind mice, deepest fear Welcome to the House of Mirrors Magic wand, magic mirror Timeless clock says death is near Death is here, death is on
Everglow, I call it anti-freeze Take one sip, her drawers fall to her knees Mister V.I.P., get it like me Ice piece on my wifebeat I call it Ice-T Kush
'" den played out by the years since I den been around Ain't talked to nobody from my block Cause all my niggas is locked up And it's been all ever
a tank dog salute, P's already suit I represent the boot an' the world is rowdy, rowdy Makin' you say, "Uhh" with the Colonol, Mr. Bout it Make 'em
't know you can name it (Whatever Whatever) call it what you want (Whatever) Mr. Baz he be crazy like loco (like I'm loco) you stupid bitch you can't kick it
'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtin' Bitch, it's curtains Locoed in my motherfuckin' head Gotta play connect-the-dots with my infrared You in danger, Mr. Gangbanger It
stabbed him in the chest And as Mister Frog-eyes died he said "Betty, you're the girl that I loved best" Then the sailor pulled a razor Robert blasted it
is He's not going to come He's not going to find me This is a matter of fact The desire you lack This is the way I guess it has to be... A little of
can't stop me *mr. len scratches again* It's till infinity Coflow shit Knowhati'msayin, check it out, check it out Mc's is like livin in breakbeat
it easier to see, the Mister X to the Z Don't peak, L.A., why test without vest-es Stop lead projectile, Apocalypse Now Love Allah not new car, faggot
Of the Mobb killing is like an 'Unsolved mystery' Puzzling, nobody knows, it's all history Madness amongst me, I frequently have to get lovely Never fails it
, you got my number, you gonna call me tonite It depends is them burgers attached to a price, "Sorry, sorry" I'm just kidding, I'ma call you, write you love letters "It
it go [Mr. Man] Who keep the hot block? ("Mister.") Hot glock? ("Mister.") Call the cops tryin' to snitch on... ("Mister.") Big chips? ("Mister.") Nice whips? ("Mister
I get her." "See, I ain't in to screamin' and shit." [Mr. Man] All I hear is 'Mister, I'm sorry. C'mon, let's work it out!' Nope, you know too many
