Lyrics:
a ruby
No ring, no Shaq and Kobe
Yeah, she playin' with mah braids
With mah braids
With mah braids
Yeah, she playin' with mah braids
Come on me like
yeah)
What time we takin' off today? My type of stress (stress)
I send them boys by, but surprise they gon' collect (ooh, yeah)
Ain't seen your ass in
Braids and dreadlocks go deep in our roots
(American)
You can't kill me, I'm a child of the King
You can't kill me, I belong to Elohim
(God)
Black is my
Mystikal braids
In the trenches, in the Yak, I be missin' them days
Niggas turned they back on me, I was broke as fuck
Now when they see me, they be
bumping Mystikal pussy crook (Pussy crook)
She was looking for the uppercut but hit her with the hook
Spitting pimping on her head that'll leave her brain
tripping fool
Shit get critical for them residuals
Got them boys yelling danger like mystikal
I can walk in this bitch and I shift the room
Got me sitting
I'm gettin' fucked by your women
I'm the shark in the dark, bitch, at night don't go swimmin'
'Cause if you do, you doomed
I'll probably be the king
I'm gettin' fucked by your women
I'm the shark in the dark, bitch, at night don't go swimmin'
'Cause if you do, you doomed
I'll probably be the king
around my head all night
You got me tangled like a braid, tied-twisted
I don't think it's fair, no
Do you-oh?
You-oh?
Are you on the flipside?
You
On the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain!!
[Chorus]
[3rd Verse:] [Mystikal, Mac]
[Mystikal]
A helluva, helluva nigga right chea
You can take
around my head all night
You got me tangled like a braid, tied-twisted
I don't think it's fair, no
Do you-oh?
You-oh?
Are you on the flipside?
You
Scene was 1998, yeah, thug
See back in the days it wasn't no aids, it wasn't no AK's
Mo afros then braids, wasn't nothing for a boy to get a
Straight
A tell me what's your name?
MC Mystikal
What's your alias?
I'm the Prince of the South
What's your thing?
I ain't playin' with your bitch ass
So boy
with complications
Too in to be losin' money, too old to be time wastin'
Man, people that don't even listen to rap still buy my tape
Only Beats By
Mystikal
This skin is a gift not no curse it's a blessing
Heard that's a word say church like a Reverend
All this shit critical we need that biblical
Will
the ocean rising
The Lord is a terrible swift sword
A simple truth, surviving
Love is like a braid
Some say, and I, I don't disbelieve it
Cowry shells
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
that are broken and too unfixable
Fresh out the box and I'm all original
Stand by me and you feel invincible
Shake ya ass! 'Cause I said it like Mystikal
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
P, Snoop and Mystikal
Pull over, I'm takin pullas
Fucked up, can't ya tell?
Take a smell, let me whiff that
Since God goes, you gone
Tatoos, that can
the return of Mystikal's assauge
Load the revolver, it's a walk-by, but it's your way
And no way in hell, at this public disputin'
He gonna make it through, it
crew
Split wigs for a living everydays thanksgiving
Motherfucker fuck y'all rides, we slides we dipping
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr.
beneath my hat
Find the braids that hit ya, metro quite equipped
Knows of all the funk that was laid in seven zips
Funk is phat, homey homey don't you
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
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