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Tytuł: That's That Shit

  • Wykonawca: Mystikal
  • Wy¶wietleń: 285
Shit Shit
  Mystikal
  That's That Shit
  [1. (1x)]
  
  That's the reason the bitches be trying to get the worm out the zipper
  That's the reason niggas gon' have to learn that I'm the ripper
  I scrape up crumbs and turn 'em into nickels
  Then bounce 'em into dimes then I turn 'em into flippers
  I can't do my rhymes like you do yo rhymes cause it isn't
  You can't make your shit try to sound like mine cause it isn't
  I run right at the top of the line, get your mind right nigga
  Murder was the case cause I shine at night nigga
  The man with the braids in his hair, two tounged live nigga
  Let him fire nigga, I ride with five niggas
  Live from the west, bring it back home
  Ducked off in the Bonneville, blowing up the zone
  Roamin', cutting up on my cell phone
  Hundred miles per hour in the wind and I'm gone
  Watch them jails find the twenty inch wheels twirls
  Hoes hatin' in the back, fuck 'em girl
  I stand up like a pit, swingin' my big dick
  Take a picture, feet stickin' like scotch tape bitch
  I swear to God I'll fuck over yay yay
  Have you sitting on your porch, gettin' pushed in your rocking chair
  
  [1.] That's That, That's That (How should I put it?)
  That's That, That's That ewwww
  That's That, That's That (Watch it sucka, muthafucka!)
  That's That Shit [2x's]
  
  I come in to put my two cents on a two inch
  I'm tearing down the fuckin' building and the blue prints, any sign of
  intrudence
  Come your ass down here and ask them who the fool is
  Raise your hand and talk to the teacher, no, students, students
  I like to sing a about the boota and the tooters
  Smoke the purple bubble gum, merge crazy blue vooda
  Ya'll past tense, I'm the black prince ruler
  Sharp shooter, chopatula to talula
  Point blank bitch, gone, gone
  Full blast turning up the water all the way on
  Hi, my name is, Mystikal
  I handle my business, deliver my lyrics ever since I hit the door
  When I come around in this muthafucka your arms fall off
  You can't touch me, your jaw break, you can't say nothing
  Fuck around and let my second wind kick in
  I better be makin' it sound like the booty that the dick went in
  Bitch!
  
  [1.(2x's)]
  
  That's That, That's That Shit
  That's That, That's That shit bitch
  thats that, thats that watch it sucka muthafucka!
  thats that shit
  that's that thats that
  thats that thats that ewwww
  thats that thats that watch it sucka muthafucka!
  thats that shit
  that's that
  that's that