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Tytuł: Y'all Ain't Ready Yet

  • Wykonawca: Mystikal
  • Wy¶wietleń: 273
[Precise]
  Man, them niggas can't fuck with you, man, fuck them niggas man!
  
  [Mystikal]
  I know, I, I, I know
  I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't
  fuck with my damn self
  I know, I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me I
  I know y'all niggaz...
  Ungh, got-damn it took a nigga
  thirteen motherfucking years through this shit
  bruh, I been rappin since La-Di-Da-Di some fucking where
  
  I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz
  Aw shit, it's on nigga
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  I'm still not that nigga to fuck with buster, bad for your ho health
  I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self
  When Mystikal hits the door (door closing sound)
  
  See can't nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like I do
  I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me and they can't but they try to
  Some niggaz just need to be warned
  It's gonna be harder to get it up on a my own
  nigga go ring the alarm
  Matter fact better know what it take
  for the back of your head to hit that grass
  Let' s get this straight from the jump
  I ain't playing with your bitch ass
  These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean
  Fuckin with that Saudi Arabian
  Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring
  I'm runnin these niggaz to the jets
  to the hills, to the back of the tracks
  A-A-ask them hos, did I do that?
  I'm coming boisterous with 5 million switches
  I'm the man with single and double and triple
  and four five six time them bitches
  I'm the nigga with the go head, fuckin your bitch up in your bed
  standin 5 foot 'leven dick crooked like a roach leg
  Much bone and I don't fail a test
  Little nigga fuck hos both sides of the river
  I can't be fucked with, you can't touch this better grab hold
  Bitch I'm so cold I'm like a 24 year-old north pole!
  Give a fuck about these raggly ass hoes
  Grippin my nuts as I strut in my baggy ass Girbauds
  Makin em stop, (bigidabounce) pause, Like Jubilee All
  I'm harder than a nigga watchin' Janet Jackson in draws!
  But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it
  M-Y-S-T-I-K-A-L y'all ain't ready though!
  
  [Chorus 2x]
  
  [Precise]
  So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style?
  
  I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a Rambo spear
  See y'all can stop lookin at another nigga
  face cause bitch the man right here
  You nigga didn't think that I could swing mine
  Bitch I'm doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time (I ain't lying)
  Talking behind my back don't make me no nevermind
  Cause all you can say is I'm smarter than Einstein
  I'm fire like Cayenne!
  You'll never catch me cause I'm swift as a hyena
  Gimme the chance I'll rock the lakefront arena
  like Teena Marie be rockin Tipitina's (damn Gina)
  Tall dark strong long and lean ain't nobody comin cleaner
  It's all in the way I lay my game down
  Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town
  But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me
  to prove that I'm the man
  Bitch I'm colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan
  I got no love for no b-i-e-otch
  Matter fact's been that way since I was wearin osh kosh b'gosh
  But yet y'all steadily trying to squab bout me
  When I come in this door the only thing y'all can do is talk about me
  Better get some business about yourself that's what you better do
  Matter fact I'm a tell you mother fuckers three things I'm a never do
  One : never gonna change my style
  Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow
  I'm gettin tired of being sick and tired
  Nigga you got a problem with me gettin' high
  Suck big dick and die
  Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can't fade
  the tan shade man with the braids
  Bitches peep as I creep through the 12th ward
  I done offended these niggaz compare me
  to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard
  Bitch-a won't leave me alone
  I'm not that Thug and I'm not that Ruggish but I do pack Bone
  Black prince of the south that's my title
  Bitch I'm whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like Michael
  I'm throwin rhymes at a steady flow
  (Inhaling) whoo there they go y'all niggaz ain't ready yo
  
  [Chorus]
  
  Bitch I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don't harm me
  Bitch I'm entertaining like Cedric and I'm mac like Bernie
  I'm black like Menace and I'm g like Slimm
  I'm Sporty like T and I'm smooth like Tim
  I can click just like the boot camp but I'm conscious like daughter
  Bitch I'm insane but um, you still be wantin
  to claim that I'm your partner
  I'm Down just like Bust plus I'm Ice just like Mike
  And I'm the living lyrical miracle I'm just ice like precise
  I'm the invisible man you blind you can't see shit
  Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at FREAKNIK