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mistah lefty - mr. mistah lyrics

[verse 1]
ladies and gentlemen, i am mr. mistah
i don’t give a d+mn if you’re a miss or mister
if you f+ck sh+t up then i’ma diss ya sister
if you f+ck up again then the list just gets a
little bit extreme with a theme i never
intended to be mean but i mean pasensya
bunch of motherf+ckers went to offer
and just holler when i had the jaws dropped like you missed semester
just finished a set then somebody’s introduced
i let ’em choose but i will never let ’em use me
see, i was told by the rumors but i’d rather pick a news
which is the truth, legit or too fake? amuse me
how did i get here? was it through sweat tears?
having to get weird? is it past ten years?
couple days passin’ by and just met a lot of them
thankfully, all the guys obey me, nine out of ten

[verse 2]
was it rage aftermath then a page after that?
or the stage that i had to be nailed back to back?
when the game was relax then i came and it’s facts
that i drained and perhaps entertained ’em with jabs
so now i have to maintain this
think on how fragile my frame is it not that i got famous
it’s just the game full of slander but whatever for them i’m clever
and i got better and of all the shepherd, i am better
i met some lads and folks, some which i haven’t spoke
baited this f+g and oh, no b+lls, i’m glad he won’t
’cause see, i battle for a blood and a prude and though
his f+ckin’ rap’s a joke, am i laughing? nope
i was p+ssed he urge to put a diss and dirt
with all explicit words, yet no sh+t did hurt
how could you be the worse and have you even heard
that nasty sh+t reverbed could you ‘tleast rehe+rs+
[chorus]
i’m the man now in the city, in the town
put your hands down
i was greedy to be biggie now my head’s crowned
don’t you let me, put you in the f+ckin’ d+mn ground
i’m the man now in the city, in the town
put your hands down
i was greedy to be biggie now my head’s crowned
don’t you let me, put you in the f+ckin’ d+mn ground

[post+chorus]
sometimes i do wonder, what is wrong with my sound?
then i heard the others, got nothin’ to worry about
sometimes i do wonder, what is wrong with my sound?
then i heard the others, got nothin’ to worry about

[verse 3]
bisag pila ka semana og agian pag dekada
ang kainit na ni para sa may kilid’s pang ginahawa
di ma ilis ge tanawa nya agikik ug katawa nya
silie ug kutawa akong intellect buanga
aysig pabida ara tamis nya kiat kau da
daplin nay ge tirang oana balhin kay mo tira pana
mga bogo pa sa bogo di mang hupo di pa sugo nya mang tudlo pa sa guro tusok guso dugo tulo
awa lang patay malamang sablay
ganahan na makig sabay wala pa gane ka latay
sa mga gahing mangaway maka badtrip kay pampatay
ni diri amoang trip nya dagkotan ang spliff
gi sunugan gi sumsuman nya ang grupo dungang split
maka tog nalang sa jeep maabot nalang sa street
na sayop dayin sabod jud makatamak ug sh+t sila to bay

- mistah lefty lyrics

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