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Mystikal - Lyrics


Ghetto Fabulous - Album




What's Your Alias


 







featuring Mac Fiend and Silkk the Shocker





[Fiend] A tell me what's your name?


[Mystikal] MC Mystikal


[Fiend] What's your alias?


[Mystikal] I'm the prince of the South


[Fiend] What's your thing?


[Mystikal] I ain't playing with your bitch ass


[Fiend] So boy what'd you say?


[Mystikal] Here I go here I go





[Mystikal]


Bitch I'll backslap or backstab after that kidnap a whack rap


Bring it louder if you coming to rap


Your arms to short your legs to small


I'm the sure shot shit off of deputy dog


Break it in two and TRU so do


By myself I can take you and you and you and you


Straight forward like Kerri Kittles


Nigga's head bob very little


Gooder than a whole hand full of skittles


Evil with feedback when I turn on the mic


I'm the spritz that has to "Chsssss" when you open your Sprite


No fight no war no brawl y'all ain't ready


When they see me their eyes get big arms get sweaty





[Mystikal]


Enough to go around you know exactly how it go down


In house uptown big boys throw down


Out of control ballers from Bagwood back to New Orleans


If it'll make ya feel good that's what you can call it





[Mystikal] What's your name!?


[Mac] Mac the Don, motherfucker


[Mystikal] What's your alias?


[Mac] Shell Shocked nigga


[Mystikal] What's your thing?


[Mac] Murder murder murder murder


[Mystikal] Nigga what'd you say?


[Mac] Wooooaaaaah





[Mac] Who rocks it?


I play the plug you play the socket


Y'all got your pieces nicked lets cock it


Now how I get your open knock and lock it


Y'all niggas fail so now y'all trying to jock it


My formula's trill (watch it watch it)


These fake ass niggas are blocking


With niggas with them ill times are rocking


He lifts and cocked it


Suckers are toxic


I'm all about what's falling in my pocket


I'll be the one they wanna share that cock with


Your just that nigga that they wanna shock with


You never hit it told your niggaz you did it


You probably ate it


Laid back and masturbated


Take them fake wood strips off the side of you ride


Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside that's money with pride


Shell shock niggas


We on the block niggas


Fiend cocked in 98


We bought more figures and triggers


We be murder murder too


So have my money or have my shit


And oh tell your little sister to stay up off my dick!





[Mystikal] What's your name!?


[Fiend] Capitol F-I-E-N-D


[Mystikal] What's your alias?


[Fiend] I'm Mr. Get it on Jones


[Mystikal] What's your thing?


[Fiend] I'm the one that call the Shotti


[Mystikal] What'd you say?


[Fiend] Whomp Whomp! Whomp whomp whomp!





[Fiend] I'm the decided private miscontorting to fire on me


Bringing you extra clips and jeans favorite style's sareen


Mr. Get it on Jones


I noticed I didn't drop the phone


If it's on then it's on


Mister stay loaded up the zone


I stay rolling on some chrome


Mr. Bad ass nigga


??????????????????


My verbal class can kill ya


I'm a mad man killer


Warning no hommie can turn ya to thugs and drug dealers


So what the fuck up nigga


Expect me to be discrete


Well you bitches beneath me like athletes feet


Ya have ????? can't beat a handicapped


as for me I mastered the art of MC


It was all before BC


Wanna see me?


Close your eyes and hold your breath


That whore pushing that store


cutting on over to quicker death


Bet you niggas are set for ghettos soon to be junk


Got lyrical ???? up


I'm Mr. War war





[Mystikal] What's your name?


[Silkk] Silkk the Shocker!


[Mystikal] What's your alias?


[Silkk] Mister!


[Mystikal] What's your thing?


[Silkk] I'm a made man nigga!


[Mystikal] Nigga what'd you say?


[Silkk] AAAAAAHHHHHH!





[Silkk] (Mister!) Mister hang with real thugs


Mister's real blood


Mister don't shoot blanks


Mister shoot real slugs


I never feel shit except from the ghetto


And I don't feel love


Nigga I'm out there pissed without this nook


I see a club


Nigga what?


Mister hit your block


Mister hit your spot


Mister you better duck the fuck down or Mister's getting shot


Come on come with me


Come and get me


I'm gonna find you some hurting


I drop flies that hurt the same time I hit the horn street man tries to hurt


me


Let me negotiate my contract on the beach he got me some ends


Look turned 19 look nigga I got me a Benz


You know me see that nigga gonna flock with the rocks in his hands


He ain't worth a cop just to block his rocks and then ran


I check my flow last year only got better


So cold now if it's hot I can still rock leather


Mister ain't NO L-I-M-I- to the T


(That's Mac that's Fiend, Mystikal your Silkk the Shocker) Yeah that's me!





[Silkk] What's your name?


[Mystikal] MC Mystikal


[Silkk] What's your alias?


[Mystikal] I'm the prince of the South


[Silkk] What's your thing?


[Mystikal] I ain't playing with your bitch ass


[Silkk] What'd you say?


[Mystikal] The mans right here










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