Mr. Hood Critic 歌词
| 歌曲 | Mr. Hood Critic |
| 歌手 | Mystikal |
| 专辑 | Mind Of Mystikal |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edwards, Jones, Tyler | |
| (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) |
| zuo ci : Edwards, Jones, Tyler | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 GQuikk Mystikal: | |
| GQuikk | |
| I had plenty of you niggas who that I couldn' t, do it | |
| Mystikal | |
| Do what? | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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!!!!! | |
| GQuikk | |
| Ain' t nothin' you can do to me | |
| Mystikal | |
| What this muthafucka talkin' about nigga who me? | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 | |
| GQuikk | |
| Takin' how long? | |
| Mystikal | |
| How long it took? | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 shellbound, watch me throw down on my first goround, | |
| Here' s our shit, properly did it and now you' re evicted, | |
| Now admit it, fuck that yinyang, 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 GQuikk | |
| GQuikk | |
| You' re all on my dick hun | |
| Mystikal | |
| Mr. Hood Critic | |
| GQuikk | |
| Get one | |
| Mystikal | |
| Only way to keep my muthafuckin' name | |
| Out your muthafuckin' mouth | |
| Is to keep your muthafuckin' mouth SHUT! | |
| x4 | |
| Second Verse GQuikk, Mystikal, JDawg: | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 peewee 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? | |
| GQuikk | |
| Q to the U to the I to the K, K, I be...... | |
| JDawg | |
| 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 nono, | |
| Oh, you mean you don' t know? | |
| Mr. Hood Critic told you what? I' m lickin' pussy on the downlow? | |
| 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? | |
| JDawg | |
| 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 | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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! | |
| GQuikk | |
| G' s oh, GQuikk' s a G so, | |
| Want me to creep these hoes? I' ma keep these hoes, | |
| On they tippytippy 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!!!!! | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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... | |
| GQuikk | |
| Ass kicked | |
| Mystikal | |
| Caught ' em talkin' | |
| GQuikk | |
| Cash hit | |
| Mystikal | |
| ChaCHING! | |
| GQuikk | |
| Bitch another smash hit | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuò cí : Edwards, Jones, Tyler | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 GQuikk Mystikal: | |
| GQuikk | |
| I had plenty of you niggas who that I couldn' t, do it | |
| Mystikal | |
| Do what? | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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!!!!! | |
| GQuikk | |
| Ain' t nothin' you can do to me | |
| Mystikal | |
| What this muthafucka talkin' about nigga who me? | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 | |
| GQuikk | |
| Takin' how long? | |
| Mystikal | |
| How long it took? | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 shellbound, watch me throw down on my first goround, | |
| Here' s our shit, properly did it and now you' re evicted, | |
| Now admit it, fuck that yinyang, 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 GQuikk | |
| GQuikk | |
| You' re all on my dick hun | |
| Mystikal | |
| Mr. Hood Critic | |
| GQuikk | |
| Get one | |
| Mystikal | |
| Only way to keep my muthafuckin' name | |
| Out your muthafuckin' mouth | |
| Is to keep your muthafuckin' mouth SHUT! | |
| x4 | |
| Second Verse GQuikk, Mystikal, JDawg: | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 peewee 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? | |
| GQuikk | |
| Q to the U to the I to the K, K, I be...... | |
| JDawg | |
| 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 nono, | |
| Oh, you mean you don' t know? | |
| Mr. Hood Critic told you what? I' m lickin' pussy on the downlow? | |
| 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? | |
| JDawg | |
| 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 | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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! | |
| GQuikk | |
| G' s oh, GQuikk' s a G so, | |
| Want me to creep these hoes? I' ma keep these hoes, | |
| On they tippytippy 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!!!!! | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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 | |
| GQuikk | |
| 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... | |
| GQuikk | |
| Ass kicked | |
| Mystikal | |
| Caught ' em talkin' | |
| GQuikk | |
| Cash hit | |
| Mystikal | |
| ChaCHING! | |
| GQuikk | |
| Bitch another smash hit | |
| Chorus 2x |
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