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1. _ Mystikal Fever
Mystikal fever
Typed by: unlvboy02@home.com
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Humph, come on
(verse 1)
It's.the nigga that get hard than starch in yo fuckin creases
Rip it to pieces
Slicin' and dicin' and icin' em' right
With the mic i use
That's as clean as a wild teacher
Eyes stay tight when they fade
To watch swarm bleedin'
From out the freeza'
Can't you see em'?
Jesus!
Big tittie tina boppas out chea catchin' mystikal fever
Ol' you'll be sayin' you ain't takin' no shit this time
Nigga me neither!
You could leave nigga fuck we don't need ya
Rappa, killa , loaded, beat,
Swivel, shark, butchers meat
(knife sound)
A lot of you niggas believe in walkin' a thin line
But when i get through wit cha' all i be hearin' is awwah!!
Of all maps and adages knocking off hats
Y'all know
Act a ass
But don't call me that
Fix yo fuckin' shirt
Tie yo fuckin' shoe strangs
Jive and mystikal comin' up in the bull dagger
(chorus)
Big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season
Big tittie bitches catchin' big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal's fever
(verse 2)
Keep my muthafuckin' fist balled up
Case a mutherfucka tryin' to start somethin'
Takin' ginseng got yo lil'dick hard makin' it harder
Think you gon' jump in the ring and go pound for pound with the knockout king?
No shit like that gon' happen cause them
Niggas down here ain't gon fuck wit what i bring
You heard the the muthafuckin' door open
You heard that arrrr (door open sound) you know that's me
If it was a wrestlin' match you'll be on your back like 1.2.3
Come off the top ropes leave you knocked out wit yo mouth open
And they gon' have to take yo ass home and leave you in a hot tub and soak
Bar banga' and if you don't want swang
Wit a mic i tell you nigga
I'm wild ass a gorilla on chain
Time to flow wit a natural-born go getter
This for my hustlas to ballas, gangstas and cap pilla's
Hustlas to ballas
Gangstas and cap pilla's
Hustlas and gangstas
Gangstas and cap pilla's
Hustlas to ballas
Gangstas and cap pilla's
(chorus)
Big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season
Big tittie bitches catchin' big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal fever
(verse 3)
I'll go pound for pound wit the knuckle cuffin' muthafucka
Rush em' and touch em'
Then stand ova' his ass and screamin' "i told you not to start nuthin"
I'ma damage ya
You ain't got the stamina
Half the talent to match , to dance wit the tarantula
When i'ma chargin' at cha
Niggas be tryin' to copy cat
Wanna jump on the mic and do what i do but can't keep up
Ain't no thankin'
That shit gon' change
Cause when i drop off mystikal sound a likes
Gon' have to get the fuck off
Crackin' they glasses
Smashin' they records
Smash and catchin' they ass all day and tackle they ass
Tell em all settle shop down close fo' sho
Put it down like 1990 m.c. hammer
I hope..
(chorus)
Big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season
Big tittie bitches catchin' big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal's fever
Big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season
Big tittie bitches catchin' big tittie bitches catchin' mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal's fever
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2. _ Neck Uv Da Woods
[intro - mystikal]
This is, mystikal and outkast
I'm representin
[mystikal]
I'm out for the big bucks and no whammies
You can't stand it!
Make em feel the impact and i ain't even in miami
Handlin with my man 'nem in atlanta
And they play me cuz they know i bring the kinda shit you feelin
As i'm sayin it
I'm like the nba sore thumb on pawn shop tech nine,
Bitch i'm known for jammin
Smoke mary, mary, mary
Put a mean ass flow on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move through distractions
Withstand hits and blows don't lose no traction
I threw a round off flip flop flip flop back at em
If a nigga comin clown then i'm going get the cannon
And the get god back
Knuckle up boy, don't be no fucked boy
Me and guillotine we run some niggas in a big truck boy
Run flat boy, run that boy
Bitch where i'm a send you you can't come back boy
I bring flames to a four alarm fire
I wash him up and ring him out and throw him in the dryer
I hit the door, i'm blowin him like southern band
And they always tryin to find something to say about the brother man
I invent em flip em and send em
Rhymes set you jumped like i poured king cobra over ya
Guess what, this is a stick up
Give me back my shit before i start pickin bricks up
Garbage mc's better run for it
Don't come this way cuz you can't walk on this side of the yard, (?)
And respect me for takin it to em
So expect me to lay it down and represent my neck of the woods
Yeah, like that, ha ha, yeah yeah yeah
Mystikal and outkast, ha ha
[hook - dre] x 2
If it don't bump off in the club you can't rock
If it ain't 808 in the trunk it ain't knock
If you round our neck of the woods you better stop
Cuz the people on the block gonna show you where to drop, ahhhh
[big boi]
All a the heat rise to the beat wise
To that nigga that spit that street fire
Mystikal, andre and big boi takin em out of the park like mark mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and small like toto
You're bitch made like dorothy
You belong in a soroioty, i'm a call you cocoa
Like candy, go sing a song with brandy
But rhyming and double timing, what is you sayin g?
I take my thirteen shot i pray my style is drunken
And you know we doin the big beat oh hell yeah it's gonna be bumpin
Givin you somethin to beat the block with, meet the cops with
My stamina's incredible so sucka don't try to stop this
The d-u-n-g-e-o-n family, merrily
Life is but a dream, i mean a nightmare cuz it's scarin me
But i live, gotta give one double o percent above the rest yeah
That daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you know that, yeah
Yeah know that east point never stop like that
All the way to decatur
[hook] x 2
[dre]
Hey, what's your name?
Andre 3000, the year to fear is already here
Must look beyond, sounds from the center of the sun
Reason for a gun, only one
Strong believer in self-preservation
Aahhhhh, oof!
In the state of confused
City of forgotten fate, county of the blues
Street address generation x avenue
But generation y high to the point that i drink
Runnin on a new one
Walkin in my silver boots, need a shoe horn and some church socks
What if i told you that even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see what he finds
Then re-arrange and change things that's on your mind
Would you swallow like fine wine or peanut butter?
Would you holler that i'm live and ask another?
Or take no heat and run for cover?
[hook] x 3
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3. _ U Would If U Could
I had thought i heard u laughin, talkin trash
Bitch, whats happenin
Start shit but dont take it
Pull it out, put it on your ass
Some of y'all niggaz still got the game fucked up this year
But i ain't gonna have it
Tryna talk about anotha muthafucka on a record
And the bitch aint got no cabbage
Hopin somebody can tell me whats wrong with this picture
Dont think you can put out whateva you want
And i aint gonna come back in the bitch and come getcha
Imma find out where ya hang at
Where ya old lady live and what time you be there
Go scope out ya ride
Follow ya to work and bring that heat
Duck and whooo! from this fuckin fool
Monkey see, monkey do nigga
So you cant be the man right chea too
Theres none afta this
Not anotha livin m.c. as hazardous
And as talented and handsome, ghetto fabulous
Keep em off my back
Wheneva they comin i bring that double
In a minute y'all niggaz dont show no love
Its gonna be trouble
These niggaz here get ya name bent
Washed up anybody yall sent
Gotta watch these niggaz, they get outta line
I put em in they place every time they nut up
Gotta stop em from spreadin them lies
Bust em in they mouth and make em shut up
Get up! come here!
Neva seen me cut up, ya must not be from here
Im four and none here
Dont have me to bring up the shit i've done here
Reach blazin temperatures
So please come wit ya sun gear
Whoop the sleeves off of muthafuckas that try to run in here
Serious look on my face
And a boot in my mouth and balled up fists
These niggaz dont want my trouble
But its too late for em, gotta accept this shit
Chorus:
(tryna sound like me)
U would if u could nigga
U would if u could
(tryna be like me)
U would if u could nigga
U would if u could nigga
(you wanna do what i do?)
U would if u could nigga
U would if u could nigga
(you wanna take my style?)
U would if u could nigga
U would, but u cant, so u aint!
From the moment that i slid in the door
They know i'm back cuz you can hear it in the floor
But afta i rap bitches aint feelin it nomore
Wanna talk that shit, betta kno what to come with
If you jump in the water
Then ya ass betta throw up before i start ballin
And if you eva fuck with what i be recording
Imma flush you down the toilet
And if you eva come at me wrong with a mike
Imma throw you in the gutter
I cant be scared these niggaz
And they disrespect me cuz im from new orleans
We dont play that shit
When these niggaz and they really want me to get started
Make it painful cuz i dont think so
I be bustin til i cant
Thats what i where that tank for
Hittin with the speed of roy jones jr.
And the strength of iron mike tyson
Triflin, exciting, well precise
And i gotta let em know that i still been right
You talk on me strong
Just cuz i'm rich dont mean that it dont sound hungry
Count if you wanna
Hope you think cuz you little i wont jump on ya
You betta remember that
When you be droppin that bullshit
You lucky i'm in a good mood right now
But i'm lettin you know how it could get
If i was the preacher
Yall niggaz would run when i step off the pulpit
If i was you i'd leave me alone
Cuz bitch i aint nothin to fool with
But if it is on ya mind
You got somethin to prove, then go head and do it
I get so vivid
I wouldnt be able to make a better picture if i could
You understand my platinum
Then fuck up my raps, semi tracks
No matter wheter kickin a verse or smokin a sack
I'll fuck over you, yea
I'm makin a habit of hurtin they head and bustin they ass
Fuckin they woman and takin they spotlight, makin em mad
Chorus & talking til fade
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4. _ Ready To Rumble
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5. _ Family
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6. _ Jump
(mystikal's human door opening)
Poof, oh no not you, fuckin right bitch
Uhh, what uhh poof fuck, jump round jump
C'mon jump, jump, jump round, jump jump
I ain't got no more answers left, bitch i rap it all
You just ain't gonna have no more head after i snatch it off
What in the fuck is you thinkin?
You can't do shit if you stankin!!!
Keep on thankin if i say it then it's done
I give a fuck what you bringin
Because my ????? elbows be swingin
You here those fuckin choppers cuttin niggas, run nigga!!!
Hike nigga, hut what
Nigga want some?!
Ain't nothin for ya represent where i come from
Front son, brown blood, i'll lay all of you down son!!!
Recognize a fuckin killa when you be around 'em
Values and ?????
Sterroids and alcohol still a fuckin athlete
Cock strong with my jock strap on with the time clock
Bout to run the rock home
Yo ace brew crew and a hole in the clutch and a pocket on the field
And the down gets touhed!!!!
Chorus 2x: uh oh here i come, here i go,uh oh, jump round jump!!!
Watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!!!
You can tell by the style of losin
I got all of my adveseries cruisin for a brusin with contusions
Cuts, atserations, broken bones, and open soars
Ripped spleans, sprained ankles, and broken noses
I bust the microphones i flip on!!!
I step on the stage and get my grip on
That's when you get you get the skip on!!
It's on and i'm the shit homes!!!!
I fucked around and lost count of bitches i put the dick on
My ?????
And i'm cool when i talk to p
They fuckin call me the home-town hero
Im the center of attention
The topic of the discussion
It's understood they already know with out me sayin nothin
It's been like that since these niggas been down here wearin badges
I'm off the heasy!!!!!
I'm the reason for this pimp rap!!!
So i stumble over myself sometimes like i ain't got no mind
I said fuck it dawg i'm over the crowd like the goal-line!!!!!!!!
Chorus
Nigga you just like ten yards
Always the fisrt down
Be the first muthafucka off the bus and the last nigga to clown
Ol' sometime ass nigga ol' fake regular regular everyday common ass
No drama ass nigga
I keep these niggas sippin' on super dick and advil
Punch 'em in their muthafuckin ass and keepin it that real
Ain't nothin you can do to keep a nigga off the score board
It's fourth and four
Fuckin right im gone!!!!
Chorus:4x
Jump, round, jump
Jump, jump
Jump, round, jump watcha wanna do watcha gonna do
Jump, jump!!!
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7. _ I Rock, I Roll
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8. _ Big Truck Boys
(chorus 2x)
Buckle up boy
Dont give a fuck boy
Here the gillatine
Big ryders with the rest of the big trunk boys
Leather shit with the big chrome boy
Hit 'em with flat double barrel big strung boy
(mystikal)
Dont get caught up with my big truck boy
Fuck up doggg!!
Respect my line and keep my shit clean
Aint gone let the big buck fall
White on black tinted windows
With the big black dog
Nigga slippin bitches
Toten
Trying to get knocked off
Its with the corna shit
Sidewalk
3 6 hard
Aint no mutha fucka know whats on my old man log
From yall with the paint balls horrible dogs
Ten hut but i can pay for it fog fog
Somebody follin me in my rear view
And it probaly them lawerys
Thinkin im slanging that powder
But i aint bout to cop no charge
Thats the pt crosier double r no job
But i aint got no time im bout to ride to the frayer
Hope they dont bring my shit back cause he aint to far
If they take my shit strait over to buisness for war
Im talkin better you got the yak yay
I said i aint got the day
I said you strait
Yes im on my way with my shit
Thats what i did broke off head
Show me whats up thats what i said
Hot curds front light in the streets
Wodie wanted every small car 5 10 east
(chorus 2x)
(mystikal)
Tellin a motha fucka to strada
Talk on the phone drinks grada
State troopers can kiss my ass
The rest of you bitches gone eat my dust
Hit the city limit lyrics start
Yellin "thats my truck"
Pull up the red light
Tring to watch which nigga bone get back bra
Packin towla gone rollin through town
Catch up with the fella
With drug dealls hooka's and stella's
Better watch out for car jackers
Some of the bitchs ass niggas jelouse
Betta lock you tower girl
They comin to get yo need devoloped
Uptown hot be serivin like they be slappin round nigga's
Them nigga got a gillatin in they navigator
On the back niggas standin dancin
Keepin this nigga on the nextel wont even awnser
Some white nigga tryin to be like a snake
Dont even know whats happening
(chorus 2x)
(mystikal)
Belive me niggas on 18 & 19
20 up tinted up piped up
Tank up filled up grilled up loaded siked up
Hyped up iced up polo striped up might up
They want fresh cuts they rush all like big trucks
Big house big car big dogs like big stuff
Big piano pig feet pig smoked hut hut hut
I like the to let the sun roof to let the wind blow my hair
I tured on 5th avenue boom! there them nigga's go right there
Lookin at all them guns will do harm to yo eye balls
These niggas live you might not see can the side walk
Showing off with some thing mystikal
Drip drop
He aught know being a dog he gone tag it
Looking like he gone charge at me cut
Nigga drinkin taboscian mixed with wine
Put it 1 i put em with a cat fish
Dangrous niggas having fun
Holling at q we got a show in florida
Here we come
(chorus till fade)
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9. _ Smoked Out
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Yo hit that bitch up...up...up...coo
We bout to get smoked out this bitch here tonight
When the last time you heard that shit (turn that shit up)
Damn its been a minute nigga (cough cough)
Still doin this shit (pass dat shit nigga)
Look..look....look for yall niggas that dont know nigga
I really be smokin on my smoking songs (well alright)
You can smell it??? (fuckin right)
Thats that..(cough), thats that real shit you heard me
Ohhh shit
Hit this shit fool
You aint scared huh???? you can handle it?
[mystikal]
Get ya ? with ya pipe and, cigar, papers, scissors and cut it up
Smoke somethin, sell somethin, roll somethin
If it aint doeja then put up
I'm bout to let yall bitches know somethin
I'm the nigga to holla at if you really tryna blow somethin
Scope houses ? like they inexpensive
Got cushion northern lights white without tupac and jimmy hendrix
Just like the incense
Me run outta weed, is that senseless
For instance....
Imma be around this bitch smokin till i got dentures
Three smokin songs you two ? you know the ?
I mean its four smoke songs
I done got so blowed i forgot to count this one
Aint no mystery, yall niggas need to let that bullshit miss me
You know the history
Been smokin, keep movin boxes of fifty
You could live it high, could live it tipsy
But both gon get a nig fucked up
So tell me whats the difference
This that shit...the shit they cant stay woke off of
This that shit that ? cant smoke off of
[chorus 4x]
(what u is?) i'm just a rap writer, before i get my nerve back
Lemmie go get my lemmie go get my lighter
[mystikal]
Smoke alllll over this mutha fucka....bitch you aint loaded
Cuuuuuu boom boom boom boom at the doe
If u gotta problem with me gettin high...suck a dick and die
Lemmie go get my, lemmie go get my, lemmie go get my,
Lemmie go get my lighter
(cough cough) cuuuuuu
Yall muthafuckas aint loaded
Nigga if yall was muthafukin loaded like me you'd have your muthafuckin
Lighter up nigga
Put ya muthafuckin lighter in the sky nigga
Light that bitch up
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10. _ Come See About Me
Typed by: unlvboy02@home.com
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(da brat)
Mystikal.what's up nigga
It's the brat tat tat
Lettin the whole mutherfukin world know i got yo back
If you don't like what my nigga mystikal do
Come see about that shit
Step to em' (you know what i'm sayin)
If you don't like what i do
Step to me
We gon' see bout yo muthafuckin' ass nigga..
(da brat)
If i do somethin' you don't like
Come and see about it
You wanna box?
Get yo dukes up i'ma be bout it
And ride off into the sunset with the windows down
Feed out it
I got a foul mouth i blow weed out it
Separate these thighs get the prize and eat out it
Ain't no other bitch rowdy like me
S-o-s-o def
You see cay
Y'all bitch ass niggas been hurtin' me since the first day
Worst way to kill em' is to hit the top of the charts
First week out r&b billboards
Leave yo fake ass manger home
And if you need a nigga to come see about me
Come along
I keep my enemies at fault
Don't need em' friendly
I make at least 25 just to breathe on the beat
Tell me . how many niggas wanna fuck this bitch named brat
60644 is where i'm at
Come see
(chorus)
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
(petey pablo)
(knocking at a door)
Who is dat ?
The burning man.
The burning man?
Yeah
Came here to burn some ass
You don't see the burning man?
You don't see the blazin' hand?
You don't smell it when i walk pass? (who smokin' in here?)
That's soso the brat raw
Petey pab and mystikal
Not nann' one of y'all
Can fuck these bulldawgs
Known for breakin' the law
Just came home
I'ma get it on bout this damn microphone
Who da best?
Who said dis and who said dat?
Here go trhee of the best on this godamn track
You can believe dat
I'm willin to bet my jive check
You don't rewind dis back something wrong wit yo deck
I'ma can't forget spit it off the wall type shit
Naw he didn't i'm talking bout y'all type shit
Green erotic chavern hill type shit
Betta send them folks to check for dis
Cause i'm the one to lean on
(chorus)
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
(mystikal)
This one is for your majesty, his lordship, your excellency
Bitch barely can see me
Definitely know they can't stand next to me
Dick get hard like rot wielder's (you can handle it)
You know that funky break down get y'all shit adrenaline standin'
Gon' kill em' in new orleans like killa's from georgia
As cold as artic recorded in georgia
90 proof thru the roof
Y'all niggas pink lemonade
I hit the booth yo hold group bes' ventilated
Such a bunch of cowards
Ain't worth the dirt that come off my ass and
Go down the drain when i take my shower
My expedition be a eddie bauer
Sometimes i gotta comb these fuckin' rappers hair
Fix they collar
Wanna be like me?
Want to take yo picture? write that down
Be a man and tell them bitches what you calls em'
I'ma south cowboy
Howdy!!
Call them people tell em' see about me
(chorus)
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
(mystikal)
Come from out that cajun
I stay ragin'
Keep it blazin'
Bitch i'm crazy
Half-man
Half- amazin'
Half way off the charts
And bitch i'm half-way in yo ass
I'm only..half way with this track and got half y'all mad
Damn !
Soon as i come in this bitch you know i'm comin'to spit you somethin'
The microphone is considered a bad rappin' muthafucker
I'll bust yo ass up
Like a muthafuckin' bug stuck on the windshield wiper washer
I gets a temper tantrum, for mr.shit-talker
The funk havin' champion knock your shoes off
I'll cut cha' like i'm new barber
With no guard on
Bitch i'm stupid like i lost a few marbles
Still ballin'
Still tossin' em'
Still holdin' mc's hands takin' they ass across the street walkin' em'
So let me know when you're ready to bust and go head on the pavement
Bring yo ass you don't need no fuckin' invitation
(chorus)
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Come see about me
You'll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
Come see about me
Come see about me
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11. _ Danger (been So Long)
You know what time it is nigga,
And you know who the fuck this is. danger!
Danger! get on the floor! the nigga right chea! sing it!
Chorus:
Been so long (sing it!)
Since, he's been on
So please (get on the floor!)
Show me (the nigga right chea!)
What it is that you want to see
[mystikal:]
Go tell the dj to put my shit on
I'm keepin' you niggas and bitches in jump from the minute i get on
Taking they shit off, showing they tattoos,
Screamin, and hollerin' and all
Got the gift to come up with it,
Put it together, deliver it, make them feel it, bitch i been on!
Sharp! like you pulled me out the pencil sharpener
Bad! like that student in the principal's office
Put rappers in coffins
They dive like dolphins
I'm the ???? lyrical marvel ??????? officer
Watch yourself!
Or fuck around and get beside yourself
I know! go ahead though
Bounce them titties, shake ya ass, drop that pussy
Stay in line hoe
Fuck a think, cuz you can can
Cocked up, head down, pussy poppin' on a handstand
Leave that pussy smoking
If you gonna lose something
Then bend over, and bust that pussy open
Chorus x 2
[mystikal]
My fuckin' concert line around the corner
Parking cars, niggas lookin' for they bitch, nothing on her!
You lookin' good momma
Why? pshh, what's up homie?
Sirens, limousines, and the club owner
Ya bitch you!
If you late, ain't no getting in this bitch
Cuz it's filling up
Inside packed from the floor to the ceiling up
The building ain't big enough!
I'm backstage bouncing
Adrenalin building up!
The pussy cutter
Did i stutter?
The heart flooder
Make your woman drawers melt like butter
Down like nelly
Hype like "belly"
The rhyme seller!
Kick ass like jim kelly!
Stand up, round out, boot up and frown
Tell a nigga if he wanna try it
Then bitch come on down!
No sweat, no blood, no tears
And if i tell you it's the shit
Then bitch that's what it is!
Chorus x 2
Danger!
Talkin 'bout
Danger!
Motherfucker look!
Get on the floor!
The nigga right chea!
Danger!
(motherfucker) watch your back!
Danger!
(look look) nigga what! (look look)
Get on the floor!
The nigga right chea!
Get 'em up!!!
Chorus x 2
Danger!
Danger!
Get on the floor!
The nigga right chea!
Sing it!
Danger!
Danger!
Get on the floor!
The nigga right chea!
Huh!
This is my motherfuckin' floor!
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12. _ Murderer Iii
[first verse]
Muthafuckin' murderer!!!!!!
Bitch you killed my sister!!!!!
Bitch i'm bout to get my pistol!!!!
Know that i'm comin' and i gotta get him,
And i gotta kill him,
And cease all his stupid shit,
And walk with this venomous shit cuz she's 'sposed to be there for me,
Six years, still tears!!!!
I know it's gonna be that way
Until the day that your grave is filled up,
I still can't forget'cha, cuz all you did is spilled blood,
Bitch that was my only sister, you can't just kill her!!!
Don't that fuck with you??? can't you feel her?
That's what the fuck she get for givin' you her real love????
I tried to play cool, and mind my business, and stay out it,
I was supposed to be all in, when it comes to your family share your
Problems!!!!
I just wish i would've knew then what i know now,
I just wish i could've woke up before it went down!!!!!
Now i'm sayin' "damn!!!!!"
Wake up hollerin' "damn!!!!!!!"
Wait until i get that muthafucka, and i am!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chorus (mystikal & uncredited singer):
(mystikal)
Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder (get that muthafucka what i tell myself!!!!)
(singer)
Murderer.......
Murderer.......
(2x)
[second verse]
Noooooooow, why?
Would you come to my house, tell the truth,
Then turn around and be bout lyin'????
Muthafucka in that water, i know you didn't want your son to rot!!!!!
So if you gone support him,
Then you can jump up in the skillet with him and fry!!!!
Bitch!!!!! my god damn sister used to call you mama!!!!!
And this is how you honor her???????
I'm furious, and to her i say murderer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Her loyalty, and her love, you deserted her!!!!!!!!!!!!
Changed the whole story, and got on the evening news and shined,
The bitch start actin', got on the witness stand and start cryin',
Now who the fuck you think you foolin'? or convincin'?
It must be your fuckin' self!!!!!
It hurt me so bad, to avoid doin' somethin' crazy
I had to write this shit down on paper,
And show you what the fuck i felt!!!!!
You disgrace me, it's a show of shame,
You saw that look in my sister face, she died in pain!!!!
Chorus
[third verse]
Thou shalt not kill,
Bitch i can remember finishin' the argument
That y'all was havin' over automobiles,
Thou shalt not lie,
I know what you did, i'm comin' to get'cha, you cannot live!!!!!
Look, you sleep forever is the fuckin' price,
Shit, a throat for a throat, a life for a life,
Fuck my feelings, you owe that to my family and her son,
My children auntie ain't there,
Fuckin' well right i got a grudge,
On your ma, and her lawyer, and the courts,
And the jurors, and the judge,
Defenses, your immediate family members,
I'm pissin' on it and burnin' the distict attorney,
You stepped down on us,
Shipped that coward out his fuckin' cell and let him skip town on us,
Just like that,
And i guess i'm 'sposed to let that shit go down, ha? just like that?
I'm makin' it happen to these actors,
My screwdriver, and my telephone bar, and my black hat on backwards,
Takin' your boyfriend, that's how it end,
But until then, i'm livin' for revenge
Chorus (mystikal & singer):
(mystikal)
Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder (get that muthafucka what i tell myself!!!!)
(singer)
Murderer.......
Murderer.......
(mystikal)
Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder (get that muthafucka what i tell myself!!!!)
(singer)
Murderer.......
Murderer.......
(mystikal)
Murderer!!!!!!!!!
Bitch you killed my sister!!!!!!!!!!
Murderer!!!!!!!!!!
Bitch you killed my sister!!!!!!!!!!
(mystikal)
Bitch you killed my sister!!!!!!!!!!
.....what i tell myself!!!!!!!!!!!
(singer...simultaneous with mystikal)
Murderer....
Murderer....
[beat plays with drum cadence until the final gunshot ends the song]
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13. _ The Braids
Chorus:
Don't fuck, don't fuck with the braids!
Can't fuck, can't fuck with the braids!
Don't fuck, don't fuck with the braids!
Ya can't fuck, you can't fuck with the braids! (barking)
You can't stop me! how then?
Watch me! watch me! ain't gonna be no congress
Drop me, you can't block me, who stop me? its outside!
You should've known better!
Is it cause i flow better?
They kept me in the shade
But now i'm back motherfucker, the nigga with the cannon for two
Swinging with the braids!
Chorus
[verse 1]
504! the doe man, got dogs in when the rhymes go bad
Make ink on the page, catch flame
Lit light like propane
No sweat, no blood, no pain, no game
No card, no deal, no dice, no game
Giving these bitches somethin vicious!
I got them falling to pieces, like porcelain dishes
I'm dirty!
I get all the way down on the ground
And just wonder, memorize, take a picture, write a book
I don't give a fuck!
I man supply, ground ripper!
I'm here, lay down and give it up!
Nigga you ain't gonna leave me out my entrance (out my entrance)
Count a hundred thousand pennies, every sentence!
Buddatt, buddatt, buddatt! get back!
What's happening?
I rip cracks and pop tapes
I'm so hot they just gotta rock what i spray
The type of guy that write what i say!
I'm so wild, cause i'm round where them crocodiles play!
(can't be none there) i make you say, ow, give it to me (step it up!)
Don't be that way i'm tearing ya, cause they tell ya with da music!
I been doing this shit, how to train em', how to use em'!
I'm a gangsta, better pop up respect
Take a piece of lectum
Maximum effect ya!
But eclectic, ground perfected!
It just don't get no colder, bet you if i won't effect it.
Y'all niggas couldn't pop a rubberband
You fucking with the man!
Chorus:
[verse 2]
Bitch bout 55, got damn it!
Get into it, get off, get down, get cross, get tied!
For my million (son) and my mychelle (daughter),
My mama, and my brother, and my nephew, and myself!
The man upstairs, cause i kept it up,
For my niggas, and my rounds, back down
Bout to step it up (step it up)
Put in some cash and some outkast beats.
Hop behind the wheel and come out from the fucking backseat!
Michael tyler! rhyme and droating driver, miracle rip plyer!
The fasthold desire! on fire, reach a flyer, ain't nobody lie!
Starting them out of a team, city of seam,
With 100 suckers and a busta!
And i'm still clean! hollering hiya!
Right before i chop you in your throat!
Another rapper say i'm on my way
To get the fucking hat and coat, and hit the motherfucking door!
You can't stop me! how then?
Just watch me, watch me!
Ain't gonna be no calling congress!
You can't drop me, you can't block me, who stop me?
Its outside
You should've known better!
Is it cause i flow better? they kept me in the shade
But now i'm back motherfuckers,
The nigga with the cannon for the two
Swinging with the braids!
Chorus:
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14. _ Ain't Gonna See Tomorrow
[mystikal]
Listen!...listen!...huh...listen!
Government got it where u can't do shit no mo'
The water ain't no good, the grass don't grow
Never mention schools ain't safe no mo'
Killing in the 1st grade six years old
Ask yo self this, in what kind of world is that to raise yo children
Then again it really don't matter, where you gone go,
You still gotta live it
Let's face reality, stop talking bout peace that's a thing of the past
But then again that's a bald face lie,
Cause a few years ago you was hanging my ass
??? no presidents, sometimes the whole world just pressed up against me
Think about it, young black man, come up set up for penitentary
Do the math, all on you, choose yo path, be a leader, pray for strength
Know when to cap and when to blast
Get back on track, we damn near got past crack, then every dope dealer got
Snatched back, we all wit the black on black
That's sad, is it really in our nature what make it so bad
But i ain't no better then the rest of ya'll,
Plus i came up in a house wit out no dad
I knew that you left, ??? ??? you didn't won't to
But that how it is, lord help us, you know what we going through
Hook:
It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands, that's why i'm praying to god
Oh heavenly father, keep my head above the water
It's your world, but we yo children yo son's and yo daughters
We struggling trying to get it together, but some of us ain't gonna see
Tommorrow...some of us ain't gonna see tommorrow,
I know some of us ain't gonna see tommorrow
[mystikal]
Somebody tell me what you get in a relationship
With nothing but silence, silence
We ain't married so we can't get divorced
So the only thing left is domesticated violence
When a man uses a woman to take out his problems
He abuses that woman, then man must recognize his assignment
We got two kids and you pregnant again so how can we profit
That's bullshit! that ain't no reason to pull her arm out the socket
Baby i'm so sorry, you know that i luv you and didn't wanna hurt you
When i put my hands on ya, i was wrong so i don't deserve ya
I never thought i'd see the day when they scrap a nigga
When they talk about 'em on the t.v.
Now my sister flipping in the grave,
Cause that's a cheap ??? and i know this can't be me
Lord help her forgive me, god give me my purpose
Jesus break this chains, you know this a vintage circle
But i got my trust in you,
I know there will be light at the end of the tunnel
I done been in many situations, she was there each and everyone of 'em
Keep me humble, i wanna take time out write down and thank ya, thank ya
Trying to make it wit out you is something we can't do
Hook:
It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands, that's why i'm praying to god
Oh heavenly father, keep my head above the water
It's your world, but we yo children yo son's and yo daughters
We struggling trying to get us together, but some of us ain't gonna see
Tommorrow...some of us ain't gonna see tommorrow,
I know some of us ain't gonna see tommorrow
[mystikal]
Lord tell them you difference
Between having eternal life or forever burn, burn
Lord tell em you was wit me when i had my accident
And my truck started flipping and turnin',
When it feel like i was dying from the moment of impact,
We rolled ten times
I was down on my best, that fool came on my side of the line
But when the truck did finally stop moving i was just fine
My little brother that was on the passenger said must of got hurt
Cause he was unconscious
We done had our tradegy's, we was just talking so this can't be happenin'
But before i could say anything else,
I saw the helicopter and the ambulance
My little brother came back through, first thing he said was,
"what is going on"
But the next thing he said was, "watch over me lord and keep me strong"
And right then and there, i knew every thing was gone be alright
But we ain't promised nothing
So thank you my lord for saving his life
Hook: 2x until fade
It's bigger than us, it's out of my hands, that's why i'm praying to god
Oh heavenly father, keep my head above the water
It's your world, but we yo children yo son's and yo daughters
We struggling trying to get it together, but some of us ain't gonna see
Tommorrow...some of us ain't gonna see tommorrow,
I know some of us ain't gonna see tommorrow
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