Mind Of Mystikal 歌词
| 歌曲 | Mind Of Mystikal |
| 歌手 | Mystikal |
| 专辑 | Mind Of Mystikal |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edwards, Tyler | |
| (laughing) | |
| Walking through the mind of | |
| Mystikal No holds barred | |
| Still don't give a **** about ya'll | |
| I'm still not the nigga to **** with busta ?? the average nigga don't **** with me | |
| Fool a nigga in size, ain't much none of ya'll niggas can do with me | |
| Typically speakin, i'm not what your seekin | |
| Now vision the rhymes that | |
| I be keepin | |
| I **** like a mohican, ain't drunk like them demons, | |
| I'm quicker then one of those puerto ricans | |
| Get it off your chest | |
| Don't run on my set, i'm breakin your neck | |
| If you gettin upset i'm breakin a sweat | |
| Ya'll niggas ain't ready yet | |
| I'm catching my breath, ya'll niggas ain't findin wind | |
| I'm keepin they momma from tryin again | |
| I done ****ed up more niggas then | |
| Henikken ****, i'm cute as a puppy, you smart as a guppy | |
| Now how you gonna **** me, that bitch get lucky she ****ed me | |
| And now that hoe can't stop thinkin of me | |
| I'm thinkin of much wealth, come tell ya how gettin ****ed felt | |
| Ask them niggas that know me now | |
| Even them bitches will tell you i'm somthin else | |
| Bitches, they like my good looks | |
| But niggas can't stand that right hook | |
| They might look but they stay put | |
| I done stomped more niggas than | |
| Big Foot What | |
| I mean is i'm grand, you can't **** with this peacan man | |
| You don't know who i'am, you goin too fast, slow down | |
| Tito, damn (chorus) | |
| Nigga go ring the alarm | |
| I came in this bitch, and i'm in the swarm | |
| My niggas are already armed | |
| Were turnin this bitch into | |
| Vietnam Nigga go ring the alarm | |
| I came in this bitch, and i'm in the swarm | |
| My niggas are already armed | |
| Were turnin this bitch into | |
| Desert Storm | |
| I stick to the left like a thumb tack | |
| I hum that to the drum track | |
| No wives, tote no knifes, | |
| Bitch i'm sharper then a pair of | |
| Filas See i'm humble, you ****in 'em right, i'm makin 'em mumble | |
| Don't stumble, hoe | |
| I ??? the seen it for your ****in gumbo | |
| When a homie compare me, but spare me i'm a rap figure | |
| Please never don't dare me, bitch | |
| I barely kept an ? nigga | |
| I run with the real niggas, they kill, they them ill niggas | |
| You best to chill niggas, | |
| I don't **** with them run-of-the-mill niggas | |
| Here's what you gonna feel nigga: | |
| Heavy pressure from both sides, as the brain collides | |
| I'm tellin them lip lies, | |
| I hang with hip guys | |
| I split thighs, bitch don't ask me for shit | |
| You get nothin, no tighter then grip ? | |
| **** nigga, don't bother me and try to be, and tired of me | |
| Walkin out the hood with more bitches number then lottery | |
| Look, I like ****in around, but | |
| I ain't ****in with no ****ery | |
| Luckily, none of you niggas in here ain't cold enough to **** with me | |
| **** niggas can't touch that, no ??, get the **** back | |
| Fore you find yourself achin from you ass crack to your nut sack | |
| I run these hoe brand niggas from the back of the map | |
| To the front of | |
| China Just when you thought it was safe to back in the water, | |
| I'm right behind ya | |
| We as one must combine to never be stopped nann man | |
| Novice, servants, fiendins, demons, devils, | |
| Griffins, goons, raidin rebels | |
| Women, wizards, warlocks, witches | |
| Punk fags like bitches | |
| Gold, platnium, silver, copper | |
| Any kind of pussy popper gets wopped or chopped | |
| When Mystikal hits that door, now watch | |
| Nigga want a big cock, get popped like | |
| Hitchcock | |
| When I rib shot, when | |
| I hip hop, that zip lock thats thick knot | |
| Ohh, it's goin though me, got me struttin | |
| When E.F. | |
| Hutton talks everybody listens chorus 2x |
| zuo ci : Edwards, Tyler | |
| laughing | |
| Walking through the mind of | |
| Mystikal No holds barred | |
| Still don' t give a about ya' ll | |
| I' m still not the nigga to with busta ?? the average nigga don' t with me | |
| Fool a nigga in size, ain' t much none of ya' ll niggas can do with me | |
| Typically speakin, i' m not what your seekin | |
| Now vision the rhymes that | |
| I be keepin | |
| I like a mohican, ain' t drunk like them demons, | |
| I' m quicker then one of those puerto ricans | |
| Get it off your chest | |
| Don' t run on my set, i' m breakin your neck | |
| If you gettin upset i' m breakin a sweat | |
| Ya' ll niggas ain' t ready yet | |
| I' m catching my breath, ya' ll niggas ain' t findin wind | |
| I' m keepin they momma from tryin again | |
| I done ed up more niggas then | |
| Henikken , i' m cute as a puppy, you smart as a guppy | |
| Now how you gonna me, that bitch get lucky she ed me | |
| And now that hoe can' t stop thinkin of me | |
| I' m thinkin of much wealth, come tell ya how gettin ed felt | |
| Ask them niggas that know me now | |
| Even them bitches will tell you i' m somthin else | |
| Bitches, they like my good looks | |
| But niggas can' t stand that right hook | |
| They might look but they stay put | |
| I done stomped more niggas than | |
| Big Foot What | |
| I mean is i' m grand, you can' t with this peacan man | |
| You don' t know who i' am, you goin too fast, slow down | |
| Tito, damn chorus | |
| Nigga go ring the alarm | |
| I came in this bitch, and i' m in the swarm | |
| My niggas are already armed | |
| Were turnin this bitch into | |
| Vietnam Nigga go ring the alarm | |
| I came in this bitch, and i' m in the swarm | |
| My niggas are already armed | |
| Were turnin this bitch into | |
| Desert Storm | |
| I stick to the left like a thumb tack | |
| I hum that to the drum track | |
| No wives, tote no knifes, | |
| Bitch i' m sharper then a pair of | |
| Filas See i' m humble, you in ' em right, i' m makin ' em mumble | |
| Don' t stumble, hoe | |
| I ??? the seen it for your in gumbo | |
| When a homie compare me, but spare me i' m a rap figure | |
| Please never don' t dare me, bitch | |
| I barely kept an ? nigga | |
| I run with the real niggas, they kill, they them ill niggas | |
| You best to chill niggas, | |
| I don' t with them runofthemill niggas | |
| Here' s what you gonna feel nigga: | |
| Heavy pressure from both sides, as the brain collides | |
| I' m tellin them lip lies, | |
| I hang with hip guys | |
| I split thighs, bitch don' t ask me for shit | |
| You get nothin, no tighter then grip ? | |
| nigga, don' t bother me and try to be, and tired of me | |
| Walkin out the hood with more bitches number then lottery | |
| Look, I like in around, but | |
| I ain' t in with no ery | |
| Luckily, none of you niggas in here ain' t cold enough to with me | |
| niggas can' t touch that, no ??, get the back | |
| Fore you find yourself achin from you ass crack to your nut sack | |
| I run these hoe brand niggas from the back of the map | |
| To the front of | |
| China Just when you thought it was safe to back in the water, | |
| I' m right behind ya | |
| We as one must combine to never be stopped nann man | |
| Novice, servants, fiendins, demons, devils, | |
| Griffins, goons, raidin rebels | |
| Women, wizards, warlocks, witches | |
| Punk fags like bitches | |
| Gold, platnium, silver, copper | |
| Any kind of pussy popper gets wopped or chopped | |
| When Mystikal hits that door, now watch | |
| Nigga want a big cock, get popped like | |
| Hitchcock | |
| When I rib shot, when | |
| I hip hop, that zip lock thats thick knot | |
| Ohh, it' s goin though me, got me struttin | |
| When E. F. | |
| Hutton talks everybody listens chorus 2x |
| zuò cí : Edwards, Tyler | |
| laughing | |
| Walking through the mind of | |
| Mystikal No holds barred | |
| Still don' t give a about ya' ll | |
| I' m still not the nigga to with busta ?? the average nigga don' t with me | |
| Fool a nigga in size, ain' t much none of ya' ll niggas can do with me | |
| Typically speakin, i' m not what your seekin | |
| Now vision the rhymes that | |
| I be keepin | |
| I like a mohican, ain' t drunk like them demons, | |
| I' m quicker then one of those puerto ricans | |
| Get it off your chest | |
| Don' t run on my set, i' m breakin your neck | |
| If you gettin upset i' m breakin a sweat | |
| Ya' ll niggas ain' t ready yet | |
| I' m catching my breath, ya' ll niggas ain' t findin wind | |
| I' m keepin they momma from tryin again | |
| I done ed up more niggas then | |
| Henikken , i' m cute as a puppy, you smart as a guppy | |
| Now how you gonna me, that bitch get lucky she ed me | |
| And now that hoe can' t stop thinkin of me | |
| I' m thinkin of much wealth, come tell ya how gettin ed felt | |
| Ask them niggas that know me now | |
| Even them bitches will tell you i' m somthin else | |
| Bitches, they like my good looks | |
| But niggas can' t stand that right hook | |
| They might look but they stay put | |
| I done stomped more niggas than | |
| Big Foot What | |
| I mean is i' m grand, you can' t with this peacan man | |
| You don' t know who i' am, you goin too fast, slow down | |
| Tito, damn chorus | |
| Nigga go ring the alarm | |
| I came in this bitch, and i' m in the swarm | |
| My niggas are already armed | |
| Were turnin this bitch into | |
| Vietnam Nigga go ring the alarm | |
| I came in this bitch, and i' m in the swarm | |
| My niggas are already armed | |
| Were turnin this bitch into | |
| Desert Storm | |
| I stick to the left like a thumb tack | |
| I hum that to the drum track | |
| No wives, tote no knifes, | |
| Bitch i' m sharper then a pair of | |
| Filas See i' m humble, you in ' em right, i' m makin ' em mumble | |
| Don' t stumble, hoe | |
| I ??? the seen it for your in gumbo | |
| When a homie compare me, but spare me i' m a rap figure | |
| Please never don' t dare me, bitch | |
| I barely kept an ? nigga | |
| I run with the real niggas, they kill, they them ill niggas | |
| You best to chill niggas, | |
| I don' t with them runofthemill niggas | |
| Here' s what you gonna feel nigga: | |
| Heavy pressure from both sides, as the brain collides | |
| I' m tellin them lip lies, | |
| I hang with hip guys | |
| I split thighs, bitch don' t ask me for shit | |
| You get nothin, no tighter then grip ? | |
| nigga, don' t bother me and try to be, and tired of me | |
| Walkin out the hood with more bitches number then lottery | |
| Look, I like in around, but | |
| I ain' t in with no ery | |
| Luckily, none of you niggas in here ain' t cold enough to with me | |
| niggas can' t touch that, no ??, get the back | |
| Fore you find yourself achin from you ass crack to your nut sack | |
| I run these hoe brand niggas from the back of the map | |
| To the front of | |
| China Just when you thought it was safe to back in the water, | |
| I' m right behind ya | |
| We as one must combine to never be stopped nann man | |
| Novice, servants, fiendins, demons, devils, | |
| Griffins, goons, raidin rebels | |
| Women, wizards, warlocks, witches | |
| Punk fags like bitches | |
| Gold, platnium, silver, copper | |
| Any kind of pussy popper gets wopped or chopped | |
| When Mystikal hits that door, now watch | |
| Nigga want a big cock, get popped like | |
| Hitchcock | |
| When I rib shot, when | |
| I hip hop, that zip lock thats thick knot | |
| Ohh, it' s goin though me, got me struttin | |
| When E. F. | |
| Hutton talks everybody listens chorus 2x |
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