Here I Go

What you, what you gon'? What you, what you gon'? What you, what you gon' do? What you wan' do, nigga? What you, what you gon'? (What you want?) What you, what you gon'? What you, what you gon', what you want? What you wan' do, nigga? Here I go Here I go (It's the man right here) Here I go Here I go Here I go (the man right here) I (know) know y'all niggas ain't fuckin with me 'Cause I can't fuck with my damn self (my damn self) Here I go I (I) know y'all niggas ain't fuckin with me 'Cause I can't fuck with my damn self (damn self) Here I go (here I go) The man right 'chea (it's the man right 'chea) The man The man right 'chea (it's the man right 'chea) Here I go, here I go Y'all mothafucka's betta get ready to rumble Get in the line like a conga, plastic like plumbin' Cise on the bongo Y'all mothafucka's ain't ready Hey to them boys Get at them bitches and cut they ass As sharp as a machete Dope I don't, herbs I do You bitches probably couldn't see me with a birds eye view, ooh It's alive, finna make your head spin Stop walkin' the one way to a fuckin' dead end Bitch you yellow Coward-hearted, better bring some water Kick the gasoline can over Get this fuckin' fire started Your heart jump like a bass drum bump You bad enough to meet the alligator in the swamp Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go (The man right 'chea) I, know y'all niggas aint fuckin' with me Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh What you mothafuckas know 'bout rappin'? (What you mothafuckas know 'bout rappin'?) Who put you on the map? (Who put you on the fuckin' map?) I (I), know y'all niggas ain't fuckin' with me 'Cause I can't fuck with my damn self (my damn self, I know) Here I go (the man right 'chea) Here I go, here I go Uh, damn Uh, uh What you be doin', what you be doin'? Rhyme slayin', straight, suckas I'm slayin' Hoes I'm layin', niggas gon' barely stand I got 'em layin' and prayin', delayin', decayin' Ask them hoes, I ain't playin' with 'em Wanna get beef, you'll have to turn your cheek Cock back like, like Mad Max And knock out one of them fuckin' teeth I'm a mean, gene machine The executioner, be appeased with guillotine My lifestyle is brutal, like a pit on a poodle After disaster, have you sippin' on chicken noodle Get ya ass in gear, 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 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 (ice cold) Another nigga couldn't touch me with a flagpole Wanna fight Iron Mike, but you're too damn light Like a knife, I'll rip ya from ya ass to ya appetite Gangsta since Genesis Fuck a doctor, I'm the foreign minister, don't brag, fag Wanna battle, bring a body bag I'm gonna need it, to carry your stupid ass I observe, time to serve rhymes I heard like words of King George III I proceed, to mislead and skeet hoes, I've ? Devour 'cause I'm sour like Johnny Appleseed I intrude, hoes call me rude, bitch, I'm smooth Watch your fuckin' attitude Blast from the past, curse like I'm mad I'm like a black cat on the trail of a fat rat You gonna overdose And choke off these rhymes I wrote (Somebody said that you was lookin' for me) Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go The man right 'chea I'm comin' straight for your throat, like a coyote on a goat Note by note, you sweat me like a ho be no, you ho Cannot find a antidote 'cause when I start to flow Murder he wrote Huff, puff, and bluff, come, touch this rough stuff And get cuffed, snuffed, buffed, and scuffed You can't hit this, get with this, no witness I'm bad tempered, I'll fuck you up with the quickness I paid my dues, I'm bad news to fools, I choose you lose Fuck the rules, I wreck beaucoup crews with the words I use Got me feelin like Z.Z. Hill 'cause I'm screamin' and screamin' And singin' the blues, you been child-abused I never bled in the battle, I refuse to lose You can bring your whole posse, bitch, I still won't lose I'll stomp your whole staff, you must want a bloodbath Fuckin' riff-raff, break you in half and laugh Snap and served you crackers trippin' and heard you Think about them words you heard, you fuckin' nerd You tried to probably rob me, dodge me Fuckin', fightin', makin' money are my hobbies Freeze them and breeze them up, shut 'em up, shut 'em up, buttered 'em up What up? Wanna fight? Bitch, put 'em up How that sound? Come get knocked down Bolos, I throw, bitch, you won't last no round I bet, let's see, what we can fuck with next? Step that ass in the ring (ding) and I'ma jab it and jet 'Cause I am the baddest black Prince of the South And he who run up, gon' get knocked the fuck out Pound for pound, blow for blow, we could go 'Cause if you're really looking for an ass whooping Here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, uh The man right 'chea