Translation: MR. 3-2. Why.
so I'm makin transacts at my low key spot keep a glock automatic with extended clips cause I ain't tryna hear that ole weak ass shit [Chorus x2: 3-2] Why
skyline from my shower I'm feeling like a gun with a bag of gun powder Pow pow I'm higher than Mr. Childs Fresh from the bottom of the ant pile. Weezy! (Chorus) (Verse 2
going through my mind while I stretch and yawn Its a love-hate thing, but my heart is torn, man, let me just speak about whats going on Hey, Dear Mr. President, why
: C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh line 2, Puff: We been playa hated! line 3, Puff: Why? line 4, Puff: Why they want us hated! line 5, Puff: Why they hate
kind, and you dress so fine Like my diamond on my chain, you shine so bright now. [Chorus 2] [Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj] Hey yo Sean, you Mr. Kingston You
that green molases Your dealin with D-Block, and Full Surface And ain't no payment plans its full purse-full [Chorus x2] [Verse 2 - Jadakiss] A'yo I
're gonna be around? Yeah, you keep on telling me life is short, And it's hard to disagree with what you say. But, if time is so precious why you wastin
my dog he was hog to this game Unlike bustas these days that talk down on your name You boys is funny I'm bout my money And oh so true Mr. 3-2 when I
the reason why they upset And always tryin to mix a nigga up in some fuck shit But I'm a killer comin atcha Mr. Scarface Part III, nigga, The Final Chapter
Intro (Trae) You know I never did understand why they always told me to smile S*** It ain't too much s*** I gave a smile for Real talk Yo still a a**hole
call Iraq in this bitch x3 Better get on Iraq in this bitch Iraq in this bitch, Iraq You better get on Iraq in this bitch x3 (Big Sean) Now why why why
Cause i dont care about what you do. Because its me against you like 2x2 or 3x3 yes imma do me. Spell my name "T" "W" Mr capital "T". Oh wait I missed
n' hypertonic Ubatte hoshii no U take me ima sugu Mr. Taxi, Taxi, Taxi soto jeukshi jeukshi jeukshi Kedo kantan ni Wa ikanai no yo 1,2,3 we go ouch!
them bricks I had a Jacob like 50 Cent In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga I get my grind on, house 3 stairs had it for 2 years Still ain't satisfied
jeans (Da da da da) New Boyz (da da da da) tight jeans Oh my God, why they jeans so tight!? Oh my, oh my, oh my God, why they jeans so tight!? Yea I