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Michael Lawrence Tyler (born September 22, 1970), better known by his stage name Mystikal, is an American rapper, and actor from New Orleans. more »

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2012

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[Featuring Fiend, Mystikal] 
[Master P] 
Big Ed, Fiend, Mystikal. 
You all get in, get the motherfuckin money. 
And if anybody moves, huh, buck em. 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
Where they at, where they at, get the gat, get the gat 
Where they at, where they at, get the gat, get the gat 
Where they at, where they at, get the gat, get the gat 
Where they at, where they at, get the gat 
[Mystikal] 
When Mystikal hits the door it go (door squeak) 
Fifty cent they goin get ???? 
I got the things on fire let em burn 
Kill everybody plus the women and the churn 
Nigga huh, nigga what you goin learn 
Where I'm a put you bitch you ain't goin return 
Get it straight like your hair when you perm 
I'm a streak like comin from my sperm 
I hope it stick like a motherfuckin fern 
Bitch I make ten times what you earn 
And for all you bitches concerned 
A 211, a 187 goin be confirmed 
[Master P] 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
[Fiend] 
Womp womp, womp womp 
Way I feel with these twin glocks, goin up when the pin drops 
And all you fat hogs, chop down it's a thin cop 
Or feel hot, you meet my richer nigga taker 
With balls on my caper and find her if you gotta maker 
Braker, two one one, with my two new guns 
Love to see you run, I just use your come 
Gun cooked, unhooked for tryin to reach 
Including my strap so I unleash the beast 
I dare you preach, you got way more then me 
And it's just somethin I couldn't ignore you see 
Better up somethin, or me and my shottie goin buck up somethin 
Snuff somethin, and then night, and slowly cut somethin 
[Master P] 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
[Big Ed] 
P point out the house, watch me run up in this bitch 
Nigga come out that rug, don't make me bust your shit 
Nigga dust your shit, hit em with cocain and dope 
And after all of my shows I'm gettin head from hoes 
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 a motherfuckin sound 
My pistol is pionted right between your frown 
Nigga get down on the fuckin ground 
With my kids gotta eat rob everybody around 
Pull akickdoe (boom), breakin niggas off 
Shit get shady when decks em with the sawed off 
[Master P] 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
It's a 211, don't make it a 187 
it's a 211, don't make it a 187 
Uh oh! 
See, we can do this the motherfuckin right way. 
Just give me the motherfuckin money. 
Nobody moves, nobody hurt. 
That's it! 
Bitch, don't fuckin move, now look what you made me do.

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