Turn my $#&@ing beat up (x3)

(Turn my mic up to)
9Remix)


Hook:
Uh, yeah! We can do anything
Walk everywhere and buy anything! (REEMIX)

I'll be chilling, I don't worry about anything REEMIX)
Why stop now? I can have everything! (Part 2)
Yeeeah! I can have everything!

Yeeeah! I can have everything!
Yeeeah! I can have everything!
Why stop now? I can have everything!



Find the nearest exit

Everybody better find the nearest exit
See the way I killed very ^!$$% in this (*##$
Somebody please tell me where the forensics

Everybody know the God real
Looking like you work in a garage sale
While you hating on one of the greatest

I be in the crib digging in ya mom's tail
Big old (*##$ ? Avatar
I got her sitting on the dick like I handle bar

Shawty like the way I beat it up
Beat the pretty #~!!@ with a battle scar
Let a ^!$$% eat it up like a caviar

Got her buggin now she wanna carry on
YMCMB, gods of this rap %#@! that we are
But ya girl look like a little amateur

Wednesday night at the Apollo
But it's okay 'cause she got a long neck
And I got a dick size only a giraffe could swallow

Sent her back cause they gonna ask tomorrow
Why baby girl did you have to gargle?
If I could have everything

Do me a favour send me a hundred more bottles
Hahaha


Uh, yeah! We can do anything
Walk everywhere and buy anything!
I'll be chilling, I don't worry about anything

Why stop now? I can have everything!
Yeah! I can have everything!
Yeah! I can have everything!

Yeah! I can have everything!
Why stop now? I can have everything!



Aye let me re-introduce ya'll to my beautiful twin
Oh my God. MISSY?


[Missy Elliott]
It go 3,4,5,6

On this mic I hot spit
This my time, toc-tic
On the chicken not $#&@ing wit'

Hit 'em with hits in the head I spit?
This %#@! is so ridiculous, sick
Missy like no other chick

Now watch how I kill this remix
I slay these crows
Got more lines than cornrows

You aint on me sea level
Better get on ya tippy toes
Really though, really no

I'ma blow it up like a torpedo
Who am I, you don't know
You can call me the original

I'm the E-double-LL I-O-T-T don't ever try me on the mic I'ma beast
Eat an emcee like I'm finna have a feast
You better sit down, have a seat

I can do anything, Missy finna change the game
Ya'll better stay up in ya lane
Now I'mma just make y'all clap ya hands

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It's been officially declared that the martian is back in the building
TUNECHI!!!



Man, $#&@ these ^!$$%s
Man, $#&@ these hoes
T just want a big long blunt
I smoke that (*##$ till it's ?

I ain`t got time for that (*##$ %#@!
Glock, automatic, no stick shift
My gun, #~!!@, bigger than pig lips
My punchlines longer than friendships
Man, I was on my skateboard

It ain`t trickin' if you got it I'll pay for it
Hol' up, wait for it
Catch up, like fake blood
My own funeral I'm late for it
Shout out to my young ^!$$% Ace Hood
I'm fresh out the can I'm canned goods

Two handguns, my hands full
I'm young ill and so mean
I'm one pill from OD'ing
I'm high hoe, my eyes low like Korean's
I pulled up on that ?
Thuggin', bumping Golf Wang
(*##$, I'm higher than Eddie Cane

Tune chi I can have everything

Hook