Mr. Potato Head

The Game

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

    Theres no batteries in my back
    I show you niggas how I move ["Move" Echo]
    50 ain't gangsta
    Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
    Yayo ain't gangsta
    Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta

    Look at what you niggas made
    Ain't that a bitch
    Created a monster
    Kicked me outta G-Unit
    Put me in converse
    Matter of fact give me a dick
    Just like Olivia so you can suck my shit
    Gimme a pen
    So I can be the hardest in the click
    Wind me up nigga then gimme some lips
    So I can talk about ya faggot
    Niggas aint no thugs
    While im at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
    So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
    I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
    Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
    And a Banks album cuz thats where I got my buds
    Gimme muscles like 50
    Gimme Yayo hands
    Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e fans
    Gimme some glasses so I can watch Mason dance
    Who movin? You singing?
    Nigga gimme ya fans
    Gimme a tattoo tear
    Gimme some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear

    I made you
    I made you
    I made you
    I made you
    Mr. Potato Head
    I Made you
    Yes, I Made you
    Mr. Potato Head I Made you!
    I Made you
    I Made You!
    Mr. Potato Head I Made you!["You" Echo]

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

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

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

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

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

    [Phat Rat: talks]
    G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
    You bitch ass niggas
    Check this out man
    I'm not gonna be playing these mother fucking games
    Mr. Potato head now you wanna be a comedian nigga
    This shit is R-E-A-L nigga!
    Real nigga
    Black wall street
    Wait wait
    Like I told you last time
    It's THE black wall street you bitch ass nigga
    And Oliv... Excuse me OLIVER!
    You punk mother fucker
    I'm still taking heat from my niggas
    For looking at your mother fuckin' ass nigga
    You somebodys son
    You bitch ass Ñigga
    I'ma catch up to your ass nigga
    Muscle mouth ass bitch
    Thats alright though nigga

    G-U-Not nigga

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

    Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
    I kill who is my enemy
    I don't give a fuck
    If you talk shit
    I make you a follower yeah
    You crack me up kid
    Your stupid
    I'm much more agile then ever
    Got more style so yo whatever
    Whatever
    Whatever [Echoes]

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