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Now who that is talkin' that about the
Somebody probably jealous 'cuz got hit
But ain't else droppin' hits like this
Should we Naw never, just leave 'em

Now who is talkin' that about the tics?
probably jealous 'cuz they got hit
But ain't else droppin' hits like this
we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em

I'm like up doggie?
introduce my clique and I
Lunatics, I'm Lil' T rollin' miles per hour
You ain't me but now you do
the, C I T Y of Saint Lue, M-I zzou

You think you right for doin'
Phone up flamin' hemorroids
on CD's boy, police will have you noid
Just and ill too legal and my peoples
I'm the and that's the way it's gone be

Now they play Nelly I was, nobody
Now she all on my team 'cuz she heard I rock
Smoke Ladi than Dadi in the center like Jihadi
Your salty conversations me and my relations
I had, made man, a gang of baby Dads

Why you like you G.D.?
C.C. I it's in me
Jealous 'cuz when they come to hit, get many
'Cuz I'm the and this the way it's gone be

Now who that is talkin' that the tics?
Somebody jealous 'cuz they got hit
But ain't nobody droppin' hits like this
Should we apologize? Naw never, leave 'em

Now Mac's wanna hear 'em for mackin' on slim Kim
Mad because she pay down, she bought me a gang of
Have me sparky like Simpsons, hit them, them
about the whole night? Oh, nights? Never spent them

U.P.S. shipped them, D-two it
From here and til' on it, everything
One-oh-five gone it, Lunatics bumpin' like a drummer 'cuz
I'm the and this is the way it's gone be

Apologize for what? you seen and what you saw?
Now my name starts your sentence, you'z a by law
I'm by far tighter training bras on Dolly Parton
You think your girl don't like us? You'z a like Steve Martin

been pardoned for sayin' Lunatics no competition
I lay tracks like a beautician while your gal's on a
While you trippin', pink-slippin', it's gal I be pimpin'
'Cuz I'm the boss and this is how it's be

Now me why everybody wanna watch me now?
And the, fly honeys wanna me now
And them playin' hatin' fellas to hunt me down
But they always on my jock when I around

I hit the spot and keeps it hot when I it down
I see of ladies, tell 'Mary-Go-Round'
hits like this, so you can pay me now
And uh, I'm the boss and this is how gone be

Now who that is that about the yics?
Somebody probably jealous they got hit
But ain't nobody else droppin' hits like
Should we apologize? Naw never, just 'em

Day-o, day-o, Lunatics blow
So look any further
Day-o, day-o, Lunatics blow
So don't any further, further

Now who that is talkin' about the tics?
Somebody probably jealous 'cuz got hit
But nobody else droppin' hits like this
we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em

Day-o, day-o, Lunatics gone
So don't look any
Day-o, day-o, Lunatics gone
So don't any further, further