she come over when it's time to go? Come on and show me little drummerboy, No..Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon. Hey, hey, heeey? Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Mooooooooooooon
say They only want the best wishes for me Oh, 3 2 1, we go live Oh baby, you're a classic like a little black dress You're a faded moon stuck on a little
related Now my entire crib is voice activated ?Television on?, ?Mr. Combs is home? Solar panel rooftop, my kitchen is chrome Dim the lights to a purple haze, then answer the phone Peep the moon
Sound like my mic is right I-I am not a human, shout to all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay
Freddy When she mentioned how her aunt bit off the spoon, She completely done me in. And my heart went on a journey to the moon, When she told about her
Mr. Magpie You got some nerve coming here You got some nerve coming here You stole it all Give it back You stole it all Give it back Good morning Mr
' coffee inside my automo' aldo Crackin' satin' and leather, what's happenin' bullet convincer? Cash straight outta comic, books catchin' the flurry Keep your eye on the Lo where Mr
didn't have the ends I would'nt have so many imaginary friends I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk wonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk I swear
it's just a heartbreak soup for me Knocking back heartbreak soup, oh yeah I'm living in a heartbreak, heartbreak soup Ah goodnight Mr. Money, goodnight Mr. Moon
just hope that you get it And if I have anything to do with it, mutherfucker I did it Yeahhh, Young Tune, gorilla monsoon Mr. Martian will hang your ass from the moon
s ok I'll cook dinner then make him dance naked while I medicate him and clean off the kitchen table He lives in LA I hate it there but I got big blonde
a sick kid" Arrested, molested myself and got convicted Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises 'Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr
state, I contemplate Who?s avenue be makin' the most bacon My honey gets the loot out We?re shaking? We gettin' live Dreamin? bein? in the Central Ave
black ghost and call that shit SP Glow outta this world, I'm coming for my Moon man You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance No glitter
Mr. Mix Mr. DJ play that beat Won't you play if for me? In the mix mister hop Forward hop back, hop, hop, hop The second somebody dies somebody else
