Lyrics:
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
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
[Intro:] [Mystikal]
Man I got something to tell you
I don't know how to explain it
But I'm different (crazy)
Naaaaa....aight
I'm, I'm, I'm not
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
so suducive
No this not what you used too
This that drink up in 2 cups
This that stink up in 2 blunts
This is cocaine
Take these few lines and take
I'm sick and tired of tellin you niggas I'm not that nigga to
Play with
They thinkin that they can tell me whatever they want and I ain't gon
Say shit
I
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
I got a nigga lil bitch in the trap , Had to ball with her no cap
Send her right back when I'm through with that , Souvenir lil doggy bag
Type up ya
She say that these niggas broke, they make her sick, she healing slow
She say she sick and tired of being sick and tired like Mystikal
I got cash from
Mystikal
Talking heavy now she ready lay her down then I'm bout to give and go
Flow so dope sell it like crack never go broke
Cuz I flip right back like that
[Chorus]
Why you lean when you walk, look mean when you talk
Keep that green in the vault -- we some gangsters nigga
White tees on the block, 23's
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
Fuck it
I got something to prove
I heard this to up and down that a nigga didn't do it
Put my rhyme to persistent
Money too long
Y'all gonna get used
I have yet to encounter opponents that’s formidable
Looking for smoke here I go like I was mystikal
Lost my mind when I lost my nigga
Just off
Stack yo Chips get yo paper
Ball til you fall young nigga fuck the haters
(Mystikal)
I'm movin too fast doing to much for these niggas
ask P the true meaning of being a brother
He said just some niggas that would die for each other
And can't be separated by money and bitches
When
Mystikal
•tell dame dash I’m going digital, tell jay-z I been throwing rocks-tell tip I’m really serious, I Fuck Mercedes In au Benz
•bi turbo not da twin,
that nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey
Crazy 'bout my money, pay me by the hundreds
I'm waitin', count it for
in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in
points in the tape recorder,
Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter,
Standin' and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges,
I ran 'em by deep
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
That mothafucka history
I'm dope as fuck nigga
I'm dope as fuck nigga
Okay
They say my new shit just a lil too sick
Top not dropped but I'm going
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
Reach around the whole Third hit that ass
Picture me and you in a two man cell
You washin' nigga's draw's takin' my
Dick leanin' on the wall now Mystikal
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