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One, one, one, one, one. One, hear I go, mic check, here I go, mic check. One, one, one, one, one. That`s that shit, that`s that shit nigga, that`s that shit. (That`s that shit) Ya`ll smell that shit? That`s that shit.
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 off crumbs and turn `em into nickels Bounce `em into dimes and turn `em into flippers And I can`t come around, like you do your rhyme, cause I`m different You can`t make your shit sound like mine cause it isn`t I run whether it`s 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 Burnerville, blowing up the zone Strollin`, 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 pitch, swing the 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
I know you hear it, I know you hear it, I know you hear it That`s that shit nigga I know you smell it, I know you smell it, I know you smell it That`s that shit nigga I know you feel it, I know you feel it, I know you feel it That`s that shit nigga I know you scared, I know you scared, I know you scared
I come in the bitch to put my two cents on a two inch I`m tearing down the fuckin` building and the blue prints, any sign of intrudence Tear your ass down, make that ass look foolish 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, I`m chopatula, to talula Point black 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 broke, 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
That`s that shit, that`s that shit nigga Yeah, that`s that shit Yeah, that`s that shit nigga Yeah that`s that shit Yeah, that`s that shit nigga Yeah, I know you smell it, (I know you smell it) I know you smell it, that`s that shit nigga I know you feel it, I know you feel it, I know you feel it That`s that shit nigga I know you hear it, I know you hear it, I know you hear it That`s that shit nigga Is you scared, is you scared, is you scared Cause that`s that shit nigga
I got that shit. That`s that shit nigga. I keep that shit. I own that shit. That`s my shit. Bitch, that`s my shit. Uh, fucks wrong with you nigga? Bitch. Get the fuck off.
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