Prevod: G. Serv-On. Bom tam.
I'll always be there [Chorus x4] [Mr. Serv-On] Some of the ??? around the way on they third and fourth babies I wonder if you was home one of them would be
musician I be Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve Never bring yo' misses By me Ii??m it Ii??m it call me Mr. I.T. If I get one wish I'ma
Sometimes I feel, like I need a vacation Sometimes I feel, like I wanna go To the city of cavemen, the city of Bedrock I'd be a Flintstone, now I'll tell
docta You run an pop up you see a monsta And I am a mess, call me dash d cadet here to serve and protect Oh and do not forget I'll murder your flesh
the tradition carries on, I would If I could only use this power for good I wouldn'tnot even if I could From the hood and I'm a hornet And I'ma only
laws I break it unfaded I'll be remaining like Satan, I'm serving hate to those who perpertrating [Mr. Shadow] That's pretty much how I feel So I tell
)] I get money from music and I like to spend spend And when I hit the town they gonna let me ins in But these other clubs gonna be trippin like I begin
my face with thongs, chewin' lollipops I'll hit that butt on the low, just like Monica Play three tunes and let her blow on my harmonica I'm out here
[Mr. Jinks] I'll ride for u homie, I'll cry for u homie, I'll die for u homie [4x] I'll ride, cry, die for u really don't give a fuck I know you'd do
who'll miss ya I love the dirty South that's why I gotta dirty mouth that'll burn you out Tell your bitch I got a dick that'll turn her out Especially when I
me believe that it's Mr. G who is speakin dem pluggas I left dem tweakin yo broad I left her leakin I'm creepin on another level I know you feel
Where the half ounce lays Gun tucked by the nuts As the one time struts Gets my bail on cause I ain't tryin' to get caught around here Be another nigger
extravagant Beers like confidence, man I drink until I'm arrogant Cause I'm a cocky fuck, Hit your girl and I knock her up Be like what the fuck? In the
?? Trials and Sesta Mr Trials, young ladies jump in the sack, I never kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I'm an angry drunk when I'm grabbing a
, that's cool I will never fall off, I haul off heavy weight Fuck wit me dog, I chop you up like Norman Bates I'm true to this shit, I ain't new to this
I'm Mr. Bean I just let 'em mop me off get a Mr. Clean And I might pop her off if the chick is mean I got some stories I can tell I'll sell a chick
, Sir, I want some more. [MR. BUMBLE] [spoken] What?! [OLIVER] [spoken] Please, Sir, I want some more. [MR. BUMBLE] [spoken] More!? [WIDOW CORNEY] Catch him! [MR
