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That's the N***a

Mystikal

Ghetto Fabulous

1998

Microphone check, check, check two
Microphone check, check, check three
Microphone check, check, check four

What y'all niggas wanna do, how y'all gon' do it?

then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a nigga in the best way
Yeah, baby, it's a price to pay 
Only play in the fast

bubblegoose to mink, big links,
yellow ice, live the ghetto life, 'fuck y'all think?
Bravehearted; fuck around, get graveyarded
Dearly departed - The word

done really fucked it off 
and lost it all 
and got it back 
I don't owe nobody shit 
and if I do just know its Pat
 Yea this gang shit 
Never lame shit

Drop a bomb like it's Hiroshima
No heavy metal but she's a screamer
Don't like the bitch so I fuck then leave her
Y'all talking shit so I up

Yeah
Y'all know I get my motherfucking hair Slayd by Reason
And Reason gave me a motherfucking Reason
To get on this track
And pop my shit
So please

Looks like they goin huntin
It gon be a lot of fun
And they ain't taking no hostages
Nope, not a one
Fuck y'all roachin ass bitches
You won't get a crumb

get clout
They broke and so thirsty
The man I'm always coming with
The flow so dirty
To fuck the game up and show no mercy

Y'all know but tried to play

lackin bitch you dead
5 scopes at your head nigga you pussy
Don't tell fuck shit cause y'all niggas pussy
Speak from the mind speak from head
Don't tell me

, that's a loan y'all
Keep talking bout the crown, fuck it I'll dethrone y'all
Saying that I changed? you move different when your money right
Had to level

It's no go on the go go motherfucker
Yeah, yeah
Brrrr
Yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Twenty thou on the business; I can't tell y'all none 'bout it
Laying all

Word Iz Life

Poor Righteous Teachers

The New World Order

1996

[Wise Intelligent]

Yo turn the mic down a little
Yo
Yeah

Word, haha
Poor Righteous Teachers y'all
You know what I'm saying?

Just like knowledge is

of them
Back in the 9-0's, barely rubbed elbows with CEOs
I was dolo, I bet it shocked y'all to see me grow
And the 0-0's, I still ain't attend much

immortalized
A legend to be analyzed
I wanna be like all that
But in my heart I feel flat
But fuck that shit 'cause in fact
I'm my own worst critic to be exact

The shìt ain't really hard why y'all
Can't to the same
Tf
She really my dawg she my head doctor
She know all my flaws she my probably Solver
Niggas probably

disrespecting me, like what the fuck
Man?
Like what the fuck, man? Like what the fuck
Man? Yeah, I'll see y'all later
'Cuz you guys just got taken
Down by

Ha, y'all fake as fuck

You don't ever wanna cross us
We ain't ever taking losses
Two heads at a circle of bosses
We make them sick make them nauseous

Papers with the 8th/

I'm smoking like the rastas/

I'm getting money like the mobsters/

No more flying paper planes/

All throughout the Harlem projects

you wanna cross me
Y'all see, this image ain't glittery
(Bitch!) Bitch I be gaining green over time like I'm the statue of liberty
And I'm stackin' my

when We riding by
But I don't give a fuck, man let them niggas look
Till we hop out on they ass getting everybody shook
If you ain't know man you looking

The Purge

Kurupt

Oxymoron [Deluxe Edition]

2014

I ain't no dolphin, fuck rhyming, I'm cripping
Niggas rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't

earth
Y'all gonna know what skills y'all lacking
Epitome of growth
y'all still teethin though
Y'all don't know
They keep saying it takes patience
Idk if I

Stuff 'em all in the projects
Niggas taking our profit
Niggas talking for profit
I'm a prophet that's boxed in
A boyfriend that's toxic
I warned him,

Hi Hater

Maino

If Tomorrow Comes...[Clean]

2008

you run and tell a bitch not to fuck wit me

'Cause we ballin, y'all crawlin'
It's aight mofucka keep talkin'
More money brings, more Henessy
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