Lyrics:
by see I'ma be like buying her
shit.
I bought her lunch the first time,
but see there trick that's nuthin' but game,
I hit it one time
Yo nephew, give me some of that No Limit shit
Yeah,
We got my nigga Fiend in the house
C-Murder in this motherfucker
Mystikal all up in this
to the motherfuckin',
One of the hardest lieutenants on the tank, Mystikal.
We was all born to be soldiers.
See, these evil thoughts,
They was scarred into our
make you wish you
hadn't stuttered.
Verse 3-(Mystikal)
Slow down, they see me an say, THAT'S HIM,
that's that bastard,
an as soon
fuckin cent that you could buy at the mall
I'm a long distance super-power, pussy-magnet
I was born in the ghetto, made by the ghetto
so fabulous!
track
How many of y'all see some of that
None
Well in this rap game it don't matter
We run that!
Master P, Silkk, Mystikal
Like
make you wish you
hadn't stuttered.
Verse 3-(Mystikal)
Slow down, they see me an say, THAT'S HIM,
that's that bastard,
an as soon
they gon tell you for if you don't already know
huh nigga that's all on you to be on top of yearn
But by the time they finish fuckin you, bitch you
nigga Mystikal man
{Thug Addict}
Man, I don't sound like no motherfuckin' Mystikal
{Beelow}
I ain't lyin', say bra say that shit again
Float on that money boat
Stack it up, Flip it, re-up now I'm seeing ghost
Hitting that pick and roll
Niggas gone pay the toll
Yelling like Mystikal
track
How many of y'all see some of that
None
Well in this rap game it don't matter
We run that!
Master P, Silkk, Mystikal
Like
Beats By The Pound.
Puttin it down.
You other producers back up and put them drumsticks down.
Craig be , O'Dell, that nigga KL.
Mo D,
[Mystikal talking]
The Medicine man. Oh yeah. Smoke One
Yeah. This that shit nigga that you smoke off. This the one
I know why'all flipping
[Mystikal]
I was at the mall, and this girl passed me by
So I like her booty she said hey boy
That's when I made my move
I jammed up and jammed
and D-B-T-P-N
Beats By The Pound gettin down, lettin a nigga Mystikal, come on in
[Mystikal]
Nigga we bout it, we rowdy, another soldier united
Now whatever you
ASS YELLA BOY.."
Oooooh, he wants some? Ain't that cold, ya'll?
YOU A HO! MYSTIKAL! YOU A HO, MYSTIKAL!
I'm from the three, and I don't give a fuck..
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker]
[Master P]
Uhhhhhh ha ha
Where the real niggas at
Right chea right chea
Hypnotized by the way that stripper blast
She shoots me deep in a trance
But look in my TRU shit fast or I'm ready to ass
don't you make
gra muzyka
A więc Shake that Ass jak Em albo Mystikal
Wrzucam coś na barki ale coś mi nie styka
Bo na razie look at girls a tam niezła gimnastyka
Ja
about month go by see I'ma be like buying her shit.
I bought her lunch the first time,
But see there trick that's nuthin' but game,
I hit it one time
the pain
Hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well, you know that it's a fool
Who plays it cool
By making his world a little
ASS YELLA BOY
Oooooh he wants some? Ain't that cold?
YOUS A HOE MYSTIKAL
YOUS A HOE MYSTIKAL
See I'm from the 3 and I don't give a fuck
And I know you
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