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MYSTIKAL LYRICS

"Mystikal Fever"

Humph, Come on

[Verse 1]
Itsthe nigga that get hard than starch in yo fuckin creases
rip it to pieces
slicin and dicin and icin em right
with the mic I use
thats as clean as a wild teacher
eyes stay tight when they fade
to watch swarm bleedin
from out the freeza
cant you see em?
Jesus!
Big tittie Tina boppas out chea catchin Mystikal Fever
Ol youll be sayin you aint takin no shit this time
Nigga me neither!
You could leave nigga fuck we dont need ya
Rappa, Killa , loaded, beat,
swivel, shark, butchers meat
[Knife sound]
a lot of you niggas believe in walkin a thin line
but when I get through wit cha all I be hearin is awwah!!
Of all maps and adages knocking off hats
Yall know
act a ass
But dont call me that
Fix yo fuckin shirt
tie yo fuckin shoe strangs
jive and mystikal comin up in the bull dagger

[chorus]
big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikal season

big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikals fever

[Verse 2]
keep my muthafuckin fist balled up
case a mutherfucka tryin to start somethin
takin ginseng got yo lildick hard makin it harder
think you gon jump in the ring and go pound for pound with the knockout king?
No shit like that gon happen cause them
niggas down here aint gon fuck wit what I bring
you heard the the muthafuckin door open
you heard that arrrr (door open sound) you know thats me
if it was a wrestlin match youll be on your back like 123
come off the top ropes leave you knocked out wit yo mouth open
and they gon have to take yo ass home and leave you in a hot tub and soak
bar banga and if you dont want swang
wit a mic I tell you nigga
Im wild ass a gorilla on chain
Time to flow wit a natural-born go getter
This for my hustlas to ballas, gangstas and cap pillas
hustlas to ballas
gangstas and cap pillas
hustlas and gangstas
gangstas and cap pillas
hustlas to ballas
gangstas and cap pillas

[chorus]
big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikal season

big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikal fever

[Verse 3]
Ill go pound for pound wit the knuckle cuffin muthafucka
Rush em and touch em
Then stand ova his ass and screamin I told you not to start nuthin
Ima damage ya
You aint got the stamina
Half the talent to match , to dance wit the Tarantula
When Ima chargin at cha
niggas be tryin to copy cat
wanna jump on the mic and do what I do but cant keep up
aint no thankin
that shit gon change
cause when I drop off mystikal sound a likes
gon have to get the fuck off
crackin they glasses
smashin they records
smash and catchin they ass all day and tackle they ass
tell em all settle shop down close fo sho
put it down like 1990 M.C. Hammer
I hope.

[chorus]
big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikal season

big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikals fever

big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikal season

big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever
aaw oh, aaw oh
these niggas know, these niggas know when its mystikals fever


[thanks to unlvboy02@home.com for these lyrics]










                       


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