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Mia X

Mia Young (born January 9, 1970), better known by her stage name Mia X, is a former female American rapper and was the first female emcee to get a contract with rapper/entrepreneur Master P on his successful record label No Limit Records. In 1992, she released a single titled “Ask Them Niggas.” From 1995 to 1998, Mia X released three albums for No Limit: Good Girl Gone Bad, Unlady Like, and Mama Drama. The second was certified gold by the RIAA for sales exceeding 500,000 copies. more »

Year:

1996

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featuring Mia X  Skandolous  Steph 

Verse 1 (Skandalous) 

Motherfuckers they want to test me 
Pull out the blunt nigga I'll wreck your shit 
I'm out that window with my 44  another fucking hit 
Don't know who to trust with my shit 
I'm in this click  you in my hood you better know who you fucking with 
Who you stepping with  Skandalous fucking dangerous 
Bitches brains I bust  feel the lust in God we trust 
Nigga I'm at your door, don't pray to God cause you done lost your grace 
Been in this game for too long you bout to lose your face 
I got the mind of a psycho ass ?? 
As I take another hit on this shit nigga you dead 
Never ask forgiveness told the Lord to give me grace 
You talked some shit front your boys and as result you lost your face 
Blood all over the place I'm counting the fucking bodies dropping 
I know my destiny cause I can hear the devil knocking 
I done sent body and soul to my eternal flames you best believe 
I numb them bodies and play my fucking game 
I sold my soul at an early age 
And now my hearts releasing daemons in a rage 
My eyes in a daze 
Evertime I close my eyes to go to sleep I see the visions coming 
Is juices running when ya done in 
Fear only make me curious, I'll never be afraid 
But if you slip you pay your life here come the light now nigga they 
dead 
Crack scarfs for my fucking glory 
Talking shit up in my territory 
Another day another world's sad story 

Verse 2 (Steph) 

Smoking blunt, smoke a nigga selling dope on the block 
Pop pop goes the glock I bring more nightmare than Hitchcock 
Get ?? when them bodies fall hitting them prisoners hard 
Its your final call bitch I'll smoke you like menthol 
F*ck all you bitches I'm putting you in them bodybags 
Tagging toes, nigga drive slow 
Creeping up out they indo scheming for they cheese 
Slanging oz's and quarter keys niggas dressed in army fatigues 
Freeze your whole coalition 
Strapped with ammunition 
Infrareds digging ditches for chicken heads 
This figure from head to toe 
Labeled as a Jane Doe, leaving bullets in your Lexus door 
But f*ck it I'm through with the fairytales 
Cause when some shit jump off, all you murder on tape bitches gone bail 
Who gone prevail when I exhale on you small scale 
Lyrical laggers, want to be chrome packers 
Spit the facts I'm bout the Lex and the Ac 
My verbal combat will eliminate your whole habitat 
You hoes ain't fucking with that 
Or this, cause I piss on competition 
And have all you hoes in submission 
Trying to recondition your stilo 
Lyrical nino 
I sling rhymes like kilos 
>From here to Puerto Rico 
One other sequel from the infamous unseen 
Scheming for the green smoking bitches and niggas like nicotine 

Verse 3 (Mia X) 

Cause she up to schemes 
Tired of chasing apple pie dreams 
Mint greens is all I fien for straight shit is all this bitch know 
50's this nine millimeter berreta leaving you wetter than April showers 
Followe by your second line of flowers 
I devour competition, causing complete submissions 
Cooks more dope in my kitchen 
Tricking ass niggas be my victims when night falls 
Ya'll wants to floss but get set-up tied down and tossed 
Boss chick you don't want to see her 
Your bitch can either run for the heater or meet the dumb hoe beaters 
Mia's right and left well known with the clout 
To wire your mouth, knock your grill out 
That's what this here be bout 
So you can doubt what I'm saying and run that lip 
Or get your whole click engulfed in gangsta shit 
Too much to deal with 
I'm still a bitch that' be's designer down stay scheming on the man 
And taking flights, torsoe taped full of contrabands 
My flow so grand it make the beats say damn 
Shit jumps back makes you want to holler 
But I sees nothing but dollars 
Feminist power 
My lyrics knocking like a KL beat 
It be that she-devil that below sea level bitch you can't see her 
Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4 
How they still need a ladder to face this hoe 
For sure, cause I be living for the drama 
The biggest mama flexing shutting down this motherfucking basement sesion 
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