lame niggaz I'm as hot as a flame niggaz You know why I'm in this game niggaz [Chorus] [Verse 4: Floetry] This cowards walking with a complex here
I'ma kick it to y'all frankly so all y'all weak niggaz can hate me jealous 'cause they know I'm the shit, like Mr. Hankey reintroducing Ras Kass, the
right here... Where does the pollen go? Mr. Stuart: Next chapter, In an abstract way, the same thing applies To the reproductive organs of the more complex
demanding Up above Get down deep inside Love sweet love Just a litte understanding Up above Way down deep inside Mr complex It's like that huh Back that yah Complex
your patients, One step to Tonedeff You're gone in sixty seconds like (?) [Deacon] I leave you riddled with basics There's no need for complexity To
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 Roogh when flex, too complex
yet [Mr. Ski:] the Doctor should've told you, Mr. Ski is fatal to your health [Dr.Dre:] yo, the life style that I'm livin' is just too complex [Verse 2: Mr
bed in (my bed in), for real thats no kiddin (nope), complex fantasy, thoughts are forbidden (uh huh), just save those playful thoughts for the children(yeah), Six John, Mr
a reason why I'm seasoned My folks out there in the ghetto.. the slums.. The projects.. and the beat down, renovated apartment complexes Smell me! [
louder Sound man come light up the sound board Jah people let me hear you holla Yell redemption for all the people Now I?m just a simple man with various limitations Looking for truth in a complex
time alone cause all the wrong people have the power of suggestion and the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks the question I mean causation by definition is such a complex
who's talking now look who's talking now look who's talking now look who's talking now Me know a popstar we call him Mr. X he has a very very complex
Leave you with a souvenir a permanent bruise All that we can save will vanish like the like the flame that you lit your cigarette with And extinguished with a wave Mr complex
little gay midget cock sucker [Xzibit:] Ladies and gentlemen This is dedicated to the man we all love to hate Tattoo a.k.a. The Leprahcaun a.k.a. Mr.
fin du monde et le diable entraine comme Courbis , chez les plus oufs , il a ses groupies et les autos s?ouvrent au tournevis , y? a plus de « Mr Drumond
can be over love or some bitch you got Or an ex all vexed cause he miss her a lot So he snuck up in your complex waitin' to pop Fuck gang bangin', pussy
le ciel, vivant dans le soleil Le vaisseau imperial n'aura jamais de la vie son pareil Ni son equivalent, sans equivoque Le A majuscule a la science de Mr
full of finesse, lyrically complex And I'm the double L, C dash O, dash O, L, period J my leers waiting on the runway, Bust Yo, aeiyo, yo, I'm Mr You