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I You!
Yes I You!
Mr. Potatohead I You!
I You!
I You!
Mr. I Made You!

Theres no batteries in my
I show you how I move (Move Echo)
50 ain't
Lloyd ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't
Buck, you know you ain't gangsta

Look at what you made
that a bitch
Created a
Kicked me outta
Put me in
Matter of fact me a dick
Just like Olivia so you can my shit
a pen
So I can be the in the click
Wind me up nigga then gimme some
So I can talk about ya
Niggas aint no
While im at it Young Buck gimme some white gloves
So I can cover my in ya blood
I a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make its got a stash for the 38 snub
And a Banks album thats where I got my buds
Gimme muscles 50
Yayo hands
Gimme a collection for Ma$e fans
Gimme glasses so I can watch Mason dance
Who movin? You
Nigga ya fans
Gimme a tear
some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear

I you
I you
I you
I you
Mr. Potato
I you
Yes, I you
Mr. Head I Made you!
I you
I You!
Mr. Potato I Made you! (You Echo)

Theres no in my back
I show you how I move.

Yayo: And I'd like to thank 'cause hes mr potato head of the year, 'n' you kn.. a put together gangsta!

through Connecticut
In a stolen
Stop at his
I see many men
Matter of I dont see any men
One plain cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna beat up my
Makin me 5 times platinum part of his plan
Same shit same
You how it goes
I smell a rat even if you take off my
And i bet every quarter in your piggy
Lloyd N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Next time when the go out
I'm pulling a desert eagle the knives come out
that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Don't gamble with ya life when my dice out

I you
I you
I you
I you
I you
Mr Potato Head I you!
Yes I you
Mr Head I Made you!
I you!
I You!
Mr Potato I Made you!

Theres no in my back
I you iggas how I move (Move Echo)
50 aint
Lloyd Banks aint
Yayo aint
Young you know you aint gangsta

(Phat Rat talks)
G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
You ass niggas
Check out man
I'm not gonna be playing these fucking games
Mr. head now you wanna be a comedian nigga
This shit is nigga!
nigga
Black wall
wait
Like I you last time
It's THE black street you bitch ass nigga
And Oliv... me OLIVER!
You mother fucker
I'm still heat from my niggas
For looking at your fuckin' ass nigga
You son
You bitch ass
I'ma catch up to ass nigga
Muscle mouth ass
Thats alright though

nigga

This is black wall nigga
Tell me you at
Thats all we to know nigga
Cus is real nigga
is the streets nigga
Brazil & Wilmington
In case you didn't nigga
Thats right in the heart of
You ass nigga
And
Get that fucking lil' ass red
Mother fucking shorts off mother fucking ass on that video
can you see your balls bitch
' The is wrong with you
My iggas I tried to holla at your bitch ass nigga
Ima fuck you up
your fault
50
This is Phat Rat
In you forgot nigga
Double!

Mr. Potatohead I You!
I kill who is my
I don't give a
If you talk
I make you a follower
You me up kid
Your
I'm much more agile then
Got more style so yo

(Echoes)