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That's the Nigga

Mystikal

Screwed Up Inc., Vol. 2

1999

Say K, are we gon' lay up back?
Kick this bitch raw, you heard me
Like some of that ol' [Incomprehensible] shit

Microphone check, check, check one

That's the Nigga

Mystikal

Mean Green: Major Players Compilation

1998

Say K, are we gon' lay up back?
Kick this bitch raw, you heard me
Like some of that ol' [Incomprehensible] shit

Microphone check, check, check one

But my girl is my groupie so I don't give a damn

The only shows I play are in my room, just for you
Ukulele party but I enjoy the view
I was so comfy,

Here We Go [Bonus Track]

Master P

I Miss My Homies

1997

went from cheddar to cheese from powder to cooked rocks 
From the ghetto to the lakes 
(to the lakes 3rd ward, Caliope) 
Slangin' thangs in the hood

Ridin' up to your party
Smoking all of your weed
Fucking all of your bitches
Popping all of these beans
Taking all of your money
Sipping all of this

a roadman
All those fucked up foes, still playing games but im a savage
And when i drop the flow, they go 21 ask some questions

Smoking on the fro up in new

Keep It Real

Balance

Death Row's Greatest Hits

2001

Party people, party people, do you wanna get funky?
Get down, get down, you know

Up jump the boogie, so I've jumped up with it
We smoke weed by

new[00:16.60]Your chicks a fan to[00:17.67]We got that reek oh suave[00:18.97]Ain't talking shampoo[00:20.09]That's right[00:20.94]We brand new[00:21

j'étais scar aux médocs[01:20.24]Donc j'me réveille j'suis full détendu[01:21.91]Crypte adorée, jusqu'où t'étends-tu ?[01:23.49]On a tout crié en s'étant

that is full of liquor
Trying to be clean toa stain kwenye heart
Lost in a dream and I'm tyrna wake up

21st century slaves
Bound by the 21st century

no beef anybody[00:30.31]Them been dey turn up with something[00:32.64]To cut me off but na nothing[00:36.17]See ama shayo[00:37.91]We go party faaji

flipped! Weighed & compared up
Promise you gone feel me, but I’ll still numb you
I ain’t full of chemicals, I’m pure from Columbia
See all them dopeheads?

You know it's on when the gang walk up in the party
Bitches jumping on the mattress like my name was hardy
Got the bitches riding dick like it was

grade roll up and it just gi mi the vibes
Jamaican party
Run come feel the vibes
Mi have my shorty and she by my side
Dress down and classy and har

you step into tha Gangsta Party
Walk up in the party with a thousand dollar fit
They smell YSL cologne and exotics mixed in
I know some shortys in they

bitch up by myself
And I don't need no goddamb help
With an extendo
I'm known for beating bitch niggas' asses
Especially the ones that want my glasses
I

from the cuts, never healing
Hot boys out the crypt with a mouth full of scripts
Body bags zip when the gun hammer click

[Verse 2]
Ruby leveled up
Ruby

to do
Ricky Bobby with flames blazing his body
Shake and bake at the party it's loud but no one talking
Just music no Charles Barkley
WARD

You gone see

heat on my waist
So somebody better monitor the thermometer
I just eat pussy and pussy ass niggas all day
And I ain't even kinda full

Hollygrove,

We open up these portals like Doctor Strange (Ooh-ooh)
Got a AK90, we hit it from range (Ooh-ooh)
Got my dreadlock and I'm full of mange (Mange)

Fuck it up
I came to the party to turn it up
Fuck it up
I came to the party to turn it up
I am a nigga you never seen
I’m getting money by any means
Ass

I just want a trip to Milan
With a bad bitch
Niggas want smoke
Tell them all they can have it
Got me feeling heartless
Like 21 savage
No top on my

and Black, now, where the party at?
Pop that champagne bottle, we goin' up full throttle
Don't matter, wherever Snoopy go, these hoes gon' follow
Glasses

up on my God shit (oh my God)
Play this in your party turn your spot into a moshpit
You say that you got shooters but your shooters never shot shit
I