I take, is all about the rules It's hard for you to breathe like you at high altitude So crack the Patron, it's on heathens, The God's back Hard body, Mr
to me crew gettin down on spot Flok of birds, yeah it?s hot, wow To all me figures in da B.O.G. Radio ?n TV listen ?n see Mr. Maloke: Big cities in dis
for his brother No more place in the picture book And he gives me complexes Because he's considered a songwriter And I'm not at this time... When Mr
[X] Drugs-N-Alkahol baby! Ahhh! [S] Uhh.. mm that's funky.. ohh! [Xzibit] Huh, I'm Mr. What-The-Fuck-You-Lookin-At I'm Mr. Quick-To-Run-And-Get-The-
[Xzibit] Ladies and Gentlemen! This is dedicated to the man we all love to hate Tattoo a.k.a The Leprechaun a.k.a. Mr. Jermaine Dupri Come on ladies and
chillin They stereotype me, thinkin im into crack sellin Man im windy city 2-20, anybody chin checker 3rd floor lake grove, 35th in leather gloves With the snub nose, complex
Smooth (Smooth) Beyond the (Beyond the) Automatic, systematic (Automatic) Complex (Just ease it in) The feelings right The music is tight (The music
towards falling off the face of this earth (why) Chemical in valets of anger at planted at birth Hereditary faults more mans complex assaults And battery
find none worse than this Chewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss Put to sleep, lovin' the lyrics, I leave in the minds of each Rough when flex, too complex
[Intro] Hello Mr. Yates This is Sarah from the Complex ClubHouse I'm calling to tell you That we've been getting complaints From your neighbors about
But weez legal niggaz dollars got bald Eagles nigga ([inaudible]) You can't undermine Mr. Grime (Never) You rappin' 'bout the same shit I rapped about in eighty nine Tryin' to be the new fiend (Never) With raps complex
rich before she's grown If I murdered Capone, would you consider me a villain? Chillin' with millionaires, ex-killers and set-trippers My murderous complex
how to do a posse reckin [scratches] Let me show you new rappers how to do a poss poss posse re re re re reckin Complex compliments this simple to complete
lose The line forms to the rear lady muther fuck your welfare check Cause the white man's got a God complex Uptown on the corner (x 4) Mr. stein elevating
Drugs-N-Alkahol, baby, ahh Uhh, mm, that's funky, ohh Huh, I'm Mr. What the fuck you lookin' at I'm Mr. Quick to run and get the gat Treat you like the
the time alone 'Cuz all the wrong people have the power of suggestion And the freedom of the press is meaningless If nobody asks a question, I mean, causation by definition Is such a complex
take, is all about the rules It's hard for you to breathe like you at high altitude So crack the Patron, it's on heathens, The God's back Hard body, Mr
Taught me the basic survival tools Auntie Cathy, every summer kept me in vacation Bible school Mr. Diskin for more than passin' grades And my fourth grade teacher Mr