Lyrics:
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!
and big wounds
Fuck get rich or die trying
I'm just trying to not lose
I'm not your average rapper
That flodge talk about cars
Stupendous I'm independent
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
as I getcha
'cause I know that you've been waiting for me
Now tell those other supposed to be
Sorry ass rappers, look I'm here ya'll can go
You
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
I'm dope as fuck. This shit came fresh from the dispensary
I'm just flicking ashes on my enemies
I just put Ya favorite rapper in my blunt That
a fuck if we missin a fender
Mix it in a blender, you ain't home return to sender
Can't be saved by cokenders or a public defender
This ain't no
that clip, now clip up like I'm firm
I'm a super duper rap rapper
Steady makin' snappers
Hand's clapper, nigga my chopper got'cha
I'm on the first floor
Or your eyes
Are missing
Can you find me
Here i am
Dropping rhymes
Like I'm
What's that smell
Your favorite
Rapper's
No longer living
I'm here to
Crush
like a youngster from the set
I ain't tripping, I knew it was political
They left us out the top for us, me and Mystikal
I rap fast but you could quote
Head huntin’, price on a nigga tab
Hit ‘em up, for playing with a nigga male
[Mystikal]
Niggas say I’m better than Beethoven
To the beat that I rap
Forty water and Mystikal
What cha know about that, nigga?
What cha want, girl?
You interested in a thug ass nigga
Wit battle wounds and scars
on over here lil' mama so you could babysit me
Bounce that ass in front of me now that's the way to get me
Thinkin' about how she suck by the way she part
Head huntin’, price on a nigga tab
Hit ‘em up, for playing with a nigga male
[Mystikal]
Niggas say I’m better than Beethoven
To the beat that I rap
Head huntin’, price on a nigga tab
Hit ‘em up, for playing with a nigga male
[Mystikal]
Niggas say I’m better than Beethoven
To the beat that I rap
M-I- to the T
Yeah, I'm Silkk the SHOCKER!!!!
And yeah, that's me
Tank dog all I want to be, nigga I told ya
Tat on my back, is that of a no limit
Except for shake your ass and clap your hands
And bob your head and move your feet
I ain't the type of rapper just to ride a beat
I set the track
rappers trash
And yes I'm naming names
You can't deny the pain
You are receiving now
I want that money too
By only telling truth
Can't be too fake too soon
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, yeah that's me
What's your name?
MC Mystikal
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
of the LooneyTunes
Sweatin' and gaspin', I'm a massive assasin'
While I'm slashin' and smashin', kickin' ass with a passion
Mystikal's on a roll, just that throwed
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