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Mr Big Try To Do Without It

do without it Trying to show a love, babe Trying to do without it, your love I try so hard, trying to do without your love I try so hard, trying to do without

steer it sharing his views in his marriage But there's a huge interference they're sayin you shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food

Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it....fluid....Mess up my mind....) (Do it

stand, there's no sequel Here's the pickle, pretend it's a popsicle See for a fat booty, I do damage They think I'm a star, so I take advantage It's just

Workin' nine to fivers Hate us 'cuz we live this way [DADDY X] Mr. Writer, Mr. Critic, Mr. Shitty Review Mr. Big Shot Insider with your cynical view Mr

law daw de daw I ain"t sure what I saw but it looked like a claw Tapped me on the shoulder Tap Tap And said Mr Maloke "Do you have a permit to rap" I

who do ya call? Who do ya call? Oh, who do ya call? Pharrell, on the dillydo, Follow the bouncin' ball, baby. Who do ya call? Who do ya call? (Buuuuuurn

t stop it, lit it up like a rocket when they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket lock it down, yeah thats what I do how could you come solo

the fifth Without givin' up no cocker food stamps I know they want it, but smokin' for free, I don't condone it Don't put your crusty lips on it if you ain't got no chips on it