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mystikal - i fold all lyrics

(intro: mystikal)
man!! (i ain’t never felt like this before)
d-mn!! i ain’t never felt like this before
i ain’t right!!, f-ck, this sh-t ain’t right
huh, huh, i ain’t right!!, huh
sh-t ain’t right
(chorus: mystikal)
i fold all (f-ck), i fold all (huh)
i fold all (huh), i fold all
(mystikal)
i’m f-cked up in the head
but everytime i go on – b-tch, ran my coat on
b-tch gonna take my clothes off
you n-gg-s are crazy like roaddogs
you can do what you wan’ do
and say what you want – just don’t play wit’ me
go wit’cha flow go, just don’t call me b-tch ok?
back off, back off!! mind your business
d-mn dog, didn’t know you were ever gonna drop
n-gg-, soon as i finish, i’m gonna make your
motherf-ckin’
record store look like it just got broke with a crowbar
i ain’t gotta stand up in this b-tch, take your hands
on – fold all, fold all
(chorus: mystikal)
i fold all (huh), i fold all
i fold all, i fold all
(mystikal)
n-gg-s be testin’ the street like d-ck-birds
then they start day-dreamin’, watch my tons and hit
curbs (oops!)
the i f-ck my eyes and spit in my face – they got bad
nerves
i smoke – funny – ain’t l-st and use bad words
but i’m in another revolution – motherf-cker seem with
his -ss heard!!
if you ever in your car and you play my game, throw the
p-ssword
cause it doesn’t rest its head with an exquisite hand
and they blast first!!
i can’t stand my next door neigborhood, so i’m here to
get a transfer
they won’t stay over my gr-ss – fur, i ain’t right
(chorus: mystikal)
i fold all (huh), i fold all
i fold all, i fold…
(interlude: mystikal)
check this part out right here
fe-fi-fo-fum – i smell a sticky n-gg- roll up one
get back if you ain’t got none
if you ain’t ’bout it, then n-gg- don’t come
(mystikal)
we tear this b-tch up everytime we come through
actin’ stupid, b-tch – you know what i do
lookin’ like i come from artabozoo
where the feeders gumbo and cross-fetch too, huh
i get down cause i come up around the checkin’ line
kell – stop that f-ckin’ track – i’ve lost my mind
(chorus: mystikal)
i fold all, i fold all (huh)
i fold all (huh), i fold all (huh)
i fold all (huh), i fold all (huh)
i fold all (huh), i fold all
(mystikal)
hickery-d-ckery-dock – get ’em – jump off my c-ck
b-tch – get out my face – wh-r- – stay out my pocket,
that’s right
everytime i come in the kitchen, put two in the kitchen
gettin’ fat, eatin’ all the f-ckin’ food up but ain’t
washin’ the dishes
the f-ck you mean do i have somethin’ else to drink?
you just got through emptyin’ the jug out the hands –
its the same
that’s it – gotta get the f-ck out
b-tch about to schold your hand to the door
n-gg-, i don’t play that sh-t, better ask somebody
b-tch – thought you know
(chorus: mystikal)
i fold all, i fold all
i fold all, i fold all
i fold all, i fold all
i fold all, i fold all

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