Mr. hood critic
par Mystikal
lyricscopy.com
[G-Quikk]
Unh....yeah...
I got that Boot Camp Clicc in this muthafucka tonight
Me & my nigga ´Cise....
We done hooked some smooth shit up for y´all...
And we bout to throw down in this bitch, ya heard mes?
[First Verse] [G-Quikk & Mystikal]:
[G-Quikk]
I had plenty of you niggas who that I couldn´t, do it
[Mystikal]
Do what?
[G-Quikk]
Grab the pen and the paper, put the fire to the blunt, time to get to it
Fuuuuuck how y´all niggas do it,
She quick to pursue it til´ his pockets smell like body fluid,
Some niggas be walkin´ up at the line,
Blow job then slob on my knob, bitch I been the shit
[Mystikal]
BITCH I BEEN THE SHIT!!!!!
[G-Quikk]
Ain´t nothin´ you can do to me
[Mystikal]
What this muthafucka talkin´ about nigga who me?
[G-Quikk]
Yeah you, said who see?
I´m bout´z to make gash, drivin´ ´em out quick fast,
Bout time your muthafuckin´ ass,
Put a nigga on the muthafuckin´ map with´cha bitch ass
[Mystikal]
Wit´cha bitch ass
[G-Quikk]
Takin´ how long?
[Mystikal]
How long it took?
[G-Quikk]
It took a nigga thirteen muthafuckin´ years just to make a rap song.
But I´m on my winnings, in fact now niggas is jealous,
Y´all niggas don´t faze me,
Hoes gone...hate me,
Bust up and then I may get they lips bloody,
Your back nutty,
Aw, y´all niggas ain´t ready for me,
But if you want me, who clamps?
I´m shell-bound, watch me throw down on my first go-round,
Here´s our shit, properly did it and now you´re evicted,
Now admit it, fuck that yin-yang, you talkin´ behind my back Mr. Hood Critics,
You´re all on my dick hun,
Get one, lick one,
Shit son, talk about me? Jealous man, you´re done,
Fuck it, it´s all good,
I´m not that nigga, I´m not that nigga, I´m not that nigga either, understood?
[Chorus] [Mystikal & G-Quikk]
[G-Quikk]
You´re all on my dick hun
[Mystikal]
Mr. Hood Critic
[G-Quikk]
Get one
[Mystikal]
Only way to keep my muthafuckin´ name
Out your muthafuckin´ mouth
Is to keep your muthafuckin´ mouth SHUT!
[x4]
[Second Verse] [G-Quikk, Mystikal, & J-Dawg]:
[G-Quikk]
Roll like a tank,
Comin´ cold like a shake,
Every move that I make,
Be smooth like a, snake,
I got what it takes to make your eyes burn,
Hooked up in the jazzy fifth, with the pee-wee sideburns,
I dress better than a drug dealer,
Cuz when I jump shop I´m on my job nigga,
20/20 couldn´t see me
[Mystikal]
Who you?
[G-Quikk]
Q to the U to the I to the K, K, I be......
[J-Dawg]
Follow me now, open sesame,
You niggas ain´t ready for the best of me,
I´m takin´ you niggas nuts and givin´ you bitches a hysterectomy,
I´m comin´ up fast, runnin´ in more ass,
Sharp as glass,
Bitch you might think this nigga be lickin´ the pussy cuz my tongue fast,
Hoe, but that´s a no-no,
Oh, you mean you don´t know?
Mr. Hood Critic told you what? I´m lickin´ pussy on the down-low?
Now if I´d did it, I´d admit it and walk around proud,
But tellin´ no fables, on this label, pussy eaters ain´t allowed,
Now I be comin´ around the mountain like "Oh Susanna"
[Mystikal]
Nigga where the fuck you from?
[J-Dawg]
New Orleans, Louisiana,
Home of the boot camp clicc,
And now it´s time for rest of you muthafuckas
to bow down and respect the South shit,
Get your mouth split,
That´s what thing that you can do up with this chemistry,
The Boot Camp Clicc is droppin´ bombs on the industry
[G-Quikk]
You all on my dick, hun
[Mystikal]
Mr. Hood Critic, the only way to keep my muthafuckin´ name,
From out your muthafuckin´ mouth,
Is to keep your muthafuckin´ mouth SHUT!
[G-Quikk]
G´s oh, G-Quikk´s a G so,
Want me to creep these hoes? I´ma keep these hoes,
On they tippy-tippy toes,
Shovin´ that dick all in your daughter,
Called a nigga, fucked a nigga,
Sucked a lil´ dick
[Mystikal]
BUT CAN´T GET A QUARTER!!!!!
[G-Quikk]
I´m not your everyday extraordinary busta,
Another soldier out that boot camp,
Bustin´ you dick suckers
[Mystikal]
From walkin´ round town tryin´ to call Michelle,
Hit slow like shit you jump now nigga
[G-Quikk]
Ain´t nothin´ colder, ain´t nothin´ cooler...
Ooh! Don´t let the smooth ice fool ya
[Mystikal]
Cuz I ain´t that type of nigga to get my...
[G-Quikk]
Ass kicked
[Mystikal]
Caught ´em talkin´
[G-Quikk]
Cash hit
[Mystikal]
Cha-CHING!
[G-Quikk]
Bitch another smash hit
[Chorus [2x]]
Unh....yeah...
I got that Boot Camp Clicc in this muthafucka tonight
Me & my nigga ´Cise....
We done hooked some smooth shit up for y´all...
And we bout to throw down in this bitch, ya heard mes?
[First Verse] [G-Quikk & Mystikal]:
[G-Quikk]
I had plenty of you niggas who that I couldn´t, do it
[Mystikal]
Do what?
[G-Quikk]
Grab the pen and the paper, put the fire to the blunt, time to get to it
Fuuuuuck how y´all niggas do it,
She quick to pursue it til´ his pockets smell like body fluid,
Some niggas be walkin´ up at the line,
Blow job then slob on my knob, bitch I been the shit
[Mystikal]
BITCH I BEEN THE SHIT!!!!!
[G-Quikk]
Ain´t nothin´ you can do to me
[Mystikal]
What this muthafucka talkin´ about nigga who me?
[G-Quikk]
Yeah you, said who see?
I´m bout´z to make gash, drivin´ ´em out quick fast,
Bout time your muthafuckin´ ass,
Put a nigga on the muthafuckin´ map with´cha bitch ass
[Mystikal]
Wit´cha bitch ass
[G-Quikk]
Takin´ how long?
[Mystikal]
How long it took?
[G-Quikk]
It took a nigga thirteen muthafuckin´ years just to make a rap song.
But I´m on my winnings, in fact now niggas is jealous,
Y´all niggas don´t faze me,
Hoes gone...hate me,
Bust up and then I may get they lips bloody,
Your back nutty,
Aw, y´all niggas ain´t ready for me,
But if you want me, who clamps?
I´m shell-bound, watch me throw down on my first go-round,
Here´s our shit, properly did it and now you´re evicted,
Now admit it, fuck that yin-yang, you talkin´ behind my back Mr. Hood Critics,
You´re all on my dick hun,
Get one, lick one,
Shit son, talk about me? Jealous man, you´re done,
Fuck it, it´s all good,
I´m not that nigga, I´m not that nigga, I´m not that nigga either, understood?
[Chorus] [Mystikal & G-Quikk]
[G-Quikk]
You´re all on my dick hun
[Mystikal]
Mr. Hood Critic
[G-Quikk]
Get one
[Mystikal]
Only way to keep my muthafuckin´ name
Out your muthafuckin´ mouth
Is to keep your muthafuckin´ mouth SHUT!
[x4]
[Second Verse] [G-Quikk, Mystikal, & J-Dawg]:
[G-Quikk]
Roll like a tank,
Comin´ cold like a shake,
Every move that I make,
Be smooth like a, snake,
I got what it takes to make your eyes burn,
Hooked up in the jazzy fifth, with the pee-wee sideburns,
I dress better than a drug dealer,
Cuz when I jump shop I´m on my job nigga,
20/20 couldn´t see me
[Mystikal]
Who you?
[G-Quikk]
Q to the U to the I to the K, K, I be......
[J-Dawg]
Follow me now, open sesame,
You niggas ain´t ready for the best of me,
I´m takin´ you niggas nuts and givin´ you bitches a hysterectomy,
I´m comin´ up fast, runnin´ in more ass,
Sharp as glass,
Bitch you might think this nigga be lickin´ the pussy cuz my tongue fast,
Hoe, but that´s a no-no,
Oh, you mean you don´t know?
Mr. Hood Critic told you what? I´m lickin´ pussy on the down-low?
Now if I´d did it, I´d admit it and walk around proud,
But tellin´ no fables, on this label, pussy eaters ain´t allowed,
Now I be comin´ around the mountain like "Oh Susanna"
[Mystikal]
Nigga where the fuck you from?
[J-Dawg]
New Orleans, Louisiana,
Home of the boot camp clicc,
And now it´s time for rest of you muthafuckas
to bow down and respect the South shit,
Get your mouth split,
That´s what thing that you can do up with this chemistry,
The Boot Camp Clicc is droppin´ bombs on the industry
[G-Quikk]
You all on my dick, hun
[Mystikal]
Mr. Hood Critic, the only way to keep my muthafuckin´ name,
From out your muthafuckin´ mouth,
Is to keep your muthafuckin´ mouth SHUT!
[G-Quikk]
G´s oh, G-Quikk´s a G so,
Want me to creep these hoes? I´ma keep these hoes,
On they tippy-tippy toes,
Shovin´ that dick all in your daughter,
Called a nigga, fucked a nigga,
Sucked a lil´ dick
[Mystikal]
BUT CAN´T GET A QUARTER!!!!!
[G-Quikk]
I´m not your everyday extraordinary busta,
Another soldier out that boot camp,
Bustin´ you dick suckers
[Mystikal]
From walkin´ round town tryin´ to call Michelle,
Hit slow like shit you jump now nigga
[G-Quikk]
Ain´t nothin´ colder, ain´t nothin´ cooler...
Ooh! Don´t let the smooth ice fool ya
[Mystikal]
Cuz I ain´t that type of nigga to get my...
[G-Quikk]
Ass kicked
[Mystikal]
Caught ´em talkin´
[G-Quikk]
Cash hit
[Mystikal]
Cha-CHING!
[G-Quikk]
Bitch another smash hit
[Chorus [2x]]