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Wednesday, 23 April 2014
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Mystikal - Lyrics


Mind Of Mystikal - Album




Y'all Ain't Ready Yet


 







(Precise)


Man them niggas can't fuck with you man fuck them niggas man!





(Mystikal)


I know I I I know


I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't


fuck with my damn self


I know I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me I


I know y'all niggaz...


Ungh got damn it took a nigga


thirteen motherfucking years through this shit


bruh I been rappin since La Di Da Di some fucking where





I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz


Aw shit, it's on nigga





Chorus:





I'm still not that nigga to fuck with buster, bad for your ho health


I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self


When Mystikal hits the door (door closing sound)





See can't nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like I do


I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me and they can't but they try to


Some niggaz just need to be warned


It's gonna be harder to get it up on a my own


nigga go ring the alarm


Matter fact better know what it take


for the back of your head to hit that grass


Let' s get this straight from the jump


I ain't playing with your bitch ass


These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean


Fuckin with that Saudi Arabian


Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring


I'm runnin these niggaz to the jets


to the hills, to the back of the tracks


A-A-ask them hos, did I do that?


I'm coming boisterous with 5 million switches


I'm the man with single and double and triple


and four five six time them bitches


I'm the nigga with the go head, fuckin your bitch up in your bed


standin 5 foot 'leven dick crooked like a roach leg


Much bone and I don't fail a test


Little nigga fuck hos both sides of the river


I can't be fucked with, you can't touch this better grab hold


Bitch I'm so cold I'm like a 24 year-old north pole!


Give a fuck about these raggly ass hoes


Grippin my nuts as I strut in my baggy ass Girbauds


Makin em stop, (bigidabounce) pause, Like Jubilee All


I'm harder than a nigga watchin' Janet Jackson in draws!


But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it


M-Y-S-T-I-K-A-L y'all ain't ready though!





Chorus 2x





(Precise)


So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style?





I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a Rambo spear


See y'all can stop lookin at another nigga


face cause bitch the man right here


You nigga didn't think that I could swing mine


Bitch I'm doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time (I ain't lying)


Talking behind my back don't make me no nevermind


Cause all you can say is I'm smarter than Einstein


I'm fire like Cayenne!


You'll never catch me cause I'm swift as a hyena


Gimme the chance I'll rock the lakefront arena


like Teena Marie be rockin Tipitina's (damn Gina)


Tall dark strong long and lean ain't nobody comin cleaner


It's all in the way I lay my game down


Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town


But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me


to prove that I'm the man


Bitch I'm colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan


I got no love for no b-i-e-otch


Matter fact's been that way since I was wearin osh kosh b'gosh


But yet y'all steadily trying to squab bout me


When I come in this door the only thing y'all can do is talk about me


Better get some business about yourself that's what you better do


Matter fact I'm a tell you mother fuckers three things I'm a never do


One : never gonna change my style


Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow


I'm gettin tired of being sick and tired


Nigga you got a problem with me gettin' high


Suck big dick and die


Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can't fade


the tan shade man with the braids


Bitches peep as I creep through the 12th ward


I done offended these niggaz compare me


to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard


Bitch-a won't leave me alone


I'm not that Thug and I'm not that Ruggish but I do pack Bone


Black prince of the south that's my title


Bitch I'm whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like Michael


I'm throwin rhymes at a steady flow


(Inhaling) whoo there they go y'all niggaz ain't ready yo





Chorus





Bitch I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don't harm me


Bitch I'm entertaining like Cedric and I'm mac like Bernie


I'm black like Menace and I'm g like Slimm


I'm Sporty like T and I'm smooth like Tim


I can click just like the boot camp but I'm conscious like daughter


Bitch I'm insane but um, you still be wantin


to claim that I'm your partner


I'm Down just like Bust plus I'm Ice just like Mike


And I'm the living lyrical miracle I'm just ice like precise


I'm the invisible man you blind you can't see shit


Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at FREAKNIK










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