调：F# minor•
Verse 1
don't trip and fall
New millennium,
No, this ain't the norm, no,
this can't go on,
niggas singin' these songs
Physical form, face, mob, I paid off
Blow your horn,
bring the house down and shambles
Your ab nuke is ran through
like public bathrooms
How your palms got the sky burnin'?
Turnin' the street to ashes
Your ass is in classic trouble
Fuckin' with this good old
I shake the whole world like jello
Flora Boy, highest class metal,
I'm sinning by your every sentence
I meant to make this into bad business,
witness the ending of your last wishes
Look up in the sky, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Mr. Lansky is the name
Oh my goodness, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Mr. Lansky is the name
If you look up in the sky, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Mr. Lansky is the name
Oh my goodness, it's a bird, it's a plane
Oh my, a Michelangeli, it's a name
Niggas still deep on the cut
Got pistols in their hands,
helpin' motherfuckers up
Since Skrilla ruled the world
and it's all mine now
Got some differences with that,
Change up your motherfuckin'
frame of mind
Thinkin' you're live,
disrespectin' mine
I've got no feelin' in my whole body
I give some fuck what niggas
think about me
I'm still sellin' copies
Fuck it, call the paparazzi
Don't watch me play Tepasi
like the game was Yahtzee
in cardiac or cardiac
Come bring me back, I'm fading black
I hear you but can't locate
Am I breathing?
Don't tell the doctor that I'm freezing
I'm pissing puddles
Through these tubes in my urinator
I'm seeing doubles
Look up in the sky,
it's a bird, it's a plane
Who am I?
It's a Mr. Lansky, it's the name
Oh my goodness, it's a bird,
it's a plane
Who am I?
It's a Mr. Lansky, it's a name
Flip up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Who am I?
It's a Mr. Lansky, it's a name
Flip up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Who am I?
It's Mr. Lansky, it's a name
Tell my mama I'm in deep trouble
I'm fighting death for dear life
I scratch it too, cause I can't lose
C#
F#m
But I admit, man, it's a bad tool
He fast too, but I'm faster
Plus I'm way too determined
to TKO this bastard
And blastin' his plate, windin' down the tip
I fucked around and caught my
second wind
I'm smellin' wind, bout to rally men
Just catch the tin and it's over
And it wasn't this beauty champion
right before ya
Number one nigga right here
Live and livin' color
Close and so clear Mr. Mr. L -A -N
He come at the end once again
I'd like to thank the Lord for the win
Fuck the nigga and the bitch
You both can eat a dick,
and when you do,
I'll make sure it's my shit
Look up in the sky, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Lansky is the name
Oh my goodness, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Lansky is the name
Look up in the sky, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Lansky is the name
Oh my goodness, it's a bird,
it's a plane, who am I?
Mr. Lansky is the name
Thank
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