Lyrics:
to move my records to 54 states
Got more work than the mayor do (mayor do)
it stick to niggas that talk shit
like a baller they bitch hair blue
Got
time and go to JAIL
Cuz in that two man cell
Best believe you gone get NAILED
Mystikal you'z a ho, it's time I Iet'cha know
Y'all ain't ready for Local
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
bigger than the jaws of Dizzey Gilespie
Nigga the nigga won't let me
That's why when I get my shit I snipe like Wesley
You fuckin wit my right
got so many cocktales I need a muthafuckin' fish tank.
I got hoes like acorns fallin' outta trees,
No Limit niggas don't say hoes,
Ain't no caps that
caine got me sick
These niggas they talking that shit
Don't make me load this M16 and split your fucking shit
I caught the game from some old g's
my nigga Mystikal do
Come see 'bout that shit
Step to it, know what I'm sayin'
You don't like what the fuck I do, step to me
We 'gone see about
the game by the rules
that nigga flinched and my gun went boom
you done fucked with a type nigga
put money on my own fuckin head
shake any
and D-B-T-P-N
Beats By The Pound gettin down, lettin a nigga Mystikal, come on in
[Mystikal]
Nigga we bout it, we rowdy, another soldier united
Now whatever you
fabulous, know what I'm saying?
let's kick that shit!
[Mystikal]
[Verse 2]
it's like a big rush with no time
niggas be like "whyyyyy"
Scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in paper
dick nigga Mystikal
and they knows who got the clout all that
on that nigga and that broad with the tanks around they necks
we connect like
down yo' way
That bitch there smell dirty dirty, that bitch filthy
[Trick:]
It ain't gone kill you nigga
[Mystikal:]
Say dog I smoke that, I
Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow
Don't floss, if it ain't yours
See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."
up a sack (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
To my nigga Mystikal, Fiend, and my big homie Master P
Cause that's just the way this shit gon' be
up a sack (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
To my nigga Mystikal, Fiend, and my big homie Master P
Cause that's just the way this shit gon' be
God make god moves
Young Del God say "fuck fate"
If I lose then I choose to
This that chateau rap, that shit that niggas ain't used to
Might salad
Mystikal do
Come see 'bout that shit
Step to it, know what I'm sayin'
You don't like what the fuck I do, step to me
We 'gone see about your motherfuckin'
that there, nigga you ain't saying shit
I'm colder than a brand new pair of Stan Smiths
Fresher than a whole box of green Altimos
But I got
To that nigga that spit that street fire
Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi takin' em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and small like
up a sack (na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na)
To my nigga Mystikal, Fiend, and my big homie Master P
Cause that's just the way this shit gon' be
Silkk (Fiend):
NO LIMIT (4X)
(Nigga spell that shit you represent, Shocker)
N-O-L-I-M-I-T
(What kind of ride you got from all that hard
and I ain't even in Miami
Handlin' with my man 'nem in Atlanta
And they play me 'cause they know
I bring the kinda shit you feelin as I'm sayin it
I'm
To that nigga that spit that street fire
Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi takin' em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and small like
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