Y'all ain't ready yet
by Mystikal
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[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
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