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Mr T Experience Make Up

pointless so I'm looking both ways but I don't know why I try so hard to avoid it can't make up my mind I'll make up my mind when you make up your mind

pointless so I'm looking both ways but I don't know why I try so hard to avoid it. Can't make up my mind I'll make up my mind when you make up your mind

't grown 'Specially on nights I brought somethin' home To quiet the Stomach rumblings My demeanor Thirty years my senior My childhood Didn't mean much Only raisin' green up

the tree I'm at your chick's house baggin' up, groupies styled out The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone don't dial out You don't gotta like me, I show up

and master wow, what up with Emmy Is well to propel with the spirit of the mic Even if you have one person with you when it's hard That makes it easy

Mr Are cuttin' big brothers and fuck they little sister I hear Most Wanted this and Most Wanted that Mr. dead broke and what else Mr. can't rap Follow Mr

and concussions It's ridiculous, word up throw your hands in the air Just have a good time and wave them around Throw your hands in the air, word up, word up, word up Mr

you say, Fox 5 is watchin' The Fear Factor got you all rattled up O' Reilly, oh really? No rally needed, I'll tie you up Network for child predators, settin' 'em up

Stay up all night go to sleep watching dragnet Never sleep alone because jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope they call me mr. roper When the troubles arise