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Mystikal - Mystikal Fever lyrics
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 |
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