[Mr. Well I'm kicking up dust cause ya know it's a Mr. Shadow the don bring it on if you Full of funk like the five minutes, And I With pain I inflict I be sick, The Mayhem Cliq Coming threw with ain't no us cause everyone knows I more drama then the phatom of the opera I'm the one dropping bomb hits From the to the South from to the East to the West I'm put on arrest I'm the best cause there no competion I am the captin of ship and this is my mission Dissing anyone to act a fool Cause I came to see ya dance and I to make you move You can do what you want, flaunt whatcha got And by now you should know you don't til you drop I got the ecstacy the henessie the of the Pairone I bring my you bring you girls, and we can get it on Til tomorrow and the day, Thats how we do it in the 6 suido
(2x) You can't be a if you want to be a hata And you can't be a hata if you want to be a Listen to what I be dropping Shadow and Til I lay in the coffen
[Mr. Drinking wild Russians I can rushin Gently it to the dome got me dizzy Tipsy, this be my status, I'm it's Me and my dawgs the town of the baddest, The night isn't over until I say it's Hour after hour hits coming over I that it ain't stopping, Hit man in the with the bottle of the crystal poppin Open, I'm hopin Tommy come through with another case of liqour there's never to much brew fool, I thought you knew That we party all day all night, fresh stocked wine Feeling fine, I ready for another, my vision's getting blurry I see an open so I get one in a hurry I'm seeing double so doubles what I'm drinking Slowly how I'm thinking, blitz is how I'm
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[Mr. It's 4 in the morning and the still bumpin Everybodys even viscious man Funk, Got the cup full of liquid, got my mind Just, like a so you fools get my point Like an arrow, and everybody That's how I be flowin, more rhymes Then a poet, even I'm dazzed And I'm still phrases, Got cases of imported brew in the being tasted I'm wasted, dancin, and askin Why do I do this, cause everyone wants Rockin the mic all night, cause me and my dawgs til I die Every day the same, drinkin and feeling the proof on my brain I remain how I came cause you yellin my name Drunk a bum, Mayhem Cliq who we are a night to remember, at Chalomar