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I You!
Yes I You!
Mr. I Made You!
I You!
I You!
Mr. Potatohead I You!

no batteries in my back
I you niggas how I move (Move Echo)
50 ain't
Lloyd Banks gangsta
ain't gangsta
Young Buck, you know you ain't

at what you niggas made
Ain't that a
a monster
Kicked me G-Unit
Put me in
Matter of fact me a dick
Just like Olivia so you can my shit
a pen
So I can be the in the click
Wind me up then gimme some lips
So I can talk about ya
Niggas aint no
While im at it tell Young Buck gimme white gloves
So I can cover my in ya blood
I need a get car you can put it on dubs
sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
And a Banks 'cause thats where I got my buds
Gimme like 50
Gimme Yayo
Gimme a collection plate for fans
Gimme some glasses so I can watch dance
Who movin? You
Nigga ya fans
Gimme a tear
some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear

I you
I you
I you
I you
Mr. Head
I you
Yes, I you
Mr. Potato Head I you!
I you
I You!
Mr. Head I Made you! (You Echo)

Theres no in my back
I you niggas how I move.

Yayo: And I'd like to game 'cause hes mr potato head of the year, 'n' you kn.. a put together gangsta!

through Connecticut
In a mini-van
Stop at his
I see many men
of fact I dont see any men
One plain clothed cop call him Dan
Officer why ya man beat up my fans?
Makin me 5 times platinum wasnt of his plan
Same shit snitch
You know how it
I a rat even if you take off my nose
And i bet every quarter in your piggy
told N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Next when the lights go out
I'm pulling a desert eagle the knives come out
Watch that man get ta tussling and the run out
Don't gamble with ya life when my roll out

I you
I you
I you
I you
I you
Mr Potato Head I you!
Yes I you
Mr Potato Head I you!
I you!
I You!
Mr Potato Head I you!

no batteries in my back
I show you how I move (Move Echo)
50 gangsta
Lloyd Banks gangsta
aint gangsta
Young Buck you know you gangsta

(Phat Rat talks)
G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
You ass niggas
this out man
I'm not gonna be playing these mother games
Mr. Potato head now you wanna be a nigga
This shit is nigga!
nigga
Black street
wait
Like I told you time
It's THE black wall street you bitch ass
And Oliv... me OLIVER!
You punk mother
I'm still taking heat my niggas
For looking at your fuckin' ass nigga
You son
You ass igga
I'ma catch up to your ass
Muscle mouth ass
Thats though nigga

nigga

This is black wall nigga
Tell me you at
all we need to know nigga
Cus this is real
This is the nigga
Brazil & nigga
In you didn't know nigga
Thats in the heart of COMPTON
You ass nigga
And
Get that fucking lil' ass red
Mother fucking shorts off mother fucking ass on that video
Everybody can you see your balls
' The is wrong with you
My iggas know I tried to holla at your bitch ass
Ima you up nigga
It's fault
50
This is Phat Rat
In you forgot nigga
Double!

Mr. Potatohead I You!
I kill who is my
I give a fuck
If you talk
I make you a follower
You me up kid
Your
I'm more agile then ever
Got style so yo whatever

(Echoes)