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Mr. Lil One - Lyrics

[Mr. Lil
Where's my G's at sippin Mickey's and wearing
Throwin up your set with a neck full of
No I'm not Ricky but I live la vida
Buckin down you socas that be out your bocas
for the smokers, coka for the nose
Peace to all my niggas be talkin shit to hoes
Clothes always creased out f**k peace
Nigga I'm from the where the devil never sleeps
Deep the bangin started slangin tryin to make it
Run up on my shit, you got to me to take it
Never tried to fake, to make it the way I can
Cause man the money, money never made the man
Listen to the whistle, keep your fingers on the
F**kin wit that makes a mothaf**ka dismissed
thing you love, and every thing done
Don't mean a thing when a mothaf**kas sprung

Leave it alone f**kin up holmes
doin em wrong, You're doin em wrong
You're doin em wrong, for all the reasons
You got a Karma with all the four

[Mr. Lil

Any ways, just another day but I'm
it all I got for my mothaf**kin Tot
Hustlin my shit makin sure in your spot
Bumpin down your block hear it where you walk
Hocus Pokus I was faded I wrote this
PCP smokers bangin who the
Bury you, I'm darin you, see if I put in you
No air in you, left, I done leave you hung
Tattos and nets, youngsters and vets
Throwin up their sets screamin out the rest
Let the dogs loose, faded off the juice
I'm fightin to get rich while fightin over a bitch
you both, I'm stickin to my oath
Terrorfy you bitches when you hear my riches
It's not about my salary all about reality
I'm tryin to feed my family so why you mad at me

[Mr. Lil One(Talkin)]
Yeah, is to all you back stabbing bitches
All you two faced
You haters out there
You who you are
You got some karma for ass
Karma for all the seasons