mystikal – i’m 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’m thrown off (f-ck) i’m thrown off
i’m thrown off (huh) i’m thrown off
(mystikal)
i’m f-cked up in the head
but everytime i go on- b-tch, ran my coat on
b-tch gonna taje 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 tihs b-tch, take your hands on-
(chorus)
n-gg-s be testin’ the streets like d-ck-birds
then they start day-dreamin’, watch my tons and hit curbs
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-ckin’ seem with his -ss heard
if you ever in your car and you play my game, throw the p-ssword
cause it dosen’t rest it’s head with an exquisite hand and they blast
first
i can’t stand my next door neighbor, s i’m here to get a transfer
they won’t stay over my gr-ss- fur, i ain’t right
(chorus)
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
we tear this b-tch everytime we come through
actin’ stupid, b-tch- you know what i do
lookin like i come from artabozoo
where they feed us gumbo and cross-fetch too, huh
i get down because i come up around the checkin line
kell- stop that f-ckin track- i’v lost my mind
(chorus)
hickery-d-ckery-dock-get ’em- jump off my c-ck
b-tch- get out of my face- hoe- stay out of my pocket,that’s right
everytime i come in the kitchen ,b-tch you 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 something else to drink
you just got through emptyin’ the jug out the hands- is the time
that’s it-gotta get the f-ck out
b-tch about to schold your hands to the door
n-gg-, i don’t play that sh-t, better ask somebody
b-tch-thought you know
(chorus)
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