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mystikal - i rock, i roll lyrics

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huh, boom
huh, guess who it is?
huh
i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble

i come in this b-tch to get paid to bust flow, i come for the gumbo
they know me for kickin’ they -ss from here to el segundo
let’s get ready to rumble
sh-t sparks, spit flames the coldest thing up under the sun though
spendin’ your money on them n-gg-z
you’re wastin’ you time ’cause i’m the one hoe

smokin’ the blunt smoke, stay out of my bundle
i swung with the blast, i’ve never been matched
i hop on the track like a jump rope
i come with the guillotine to cut throat
holdin’ it down, f-ckin’ y’all up
but the rest of them suckers be unsho’

me? yeah, i’m blessed, if you don’t know
pack a big b-n-r, heavy structured and hung low
wreckin’ ball nuts and d-ck touch the flo’
if it’s on yo’ chest then b-tch let me know

i hope you don’t think i’m a runnin’
i know you don’t think i’m scared
you must of forgot who the f-ck that i am
the man with the braids, beware
that’s yo’ -ss mr. postman
got them n-gg-z stompin’ and swingin’ with both hands

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?
start somethin’, start fightin’

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?

bats and pipes, broken bottles, gl-ss, and knives
jump in the mix and don’t handle yo’ business
and a n-gg- gon’ turn out yo’ lights
you’ll be gettin’ yo’ stupid self up
askin’ the people “which one of y’all hit me?

i don’t know the way you went down looked like the ground was slippery
attack ’em with sawed offs, and n-gg-z get throwed off
the party get called off, when n-gg-z get sawed offs
go get my meat to meet and give me that raw dog
you, go get you a nasty, givin’ that p-ssy you bought off

i come with the real
i be with them n-gg-z with booted up grills
we don’t do promotional shows that sh-t don’t pay my bills
keep it in the ballin’, ballin’, promoters callin’
videos jumpin’ off n-gg- this the real new orleans

my neck of the woods, my side of the hood my part of town
thugs, drugs, and violence y’all n-gg-z is watered down
when i perform i’m that calm
and i’m the sh-t on the record i hit the studio and show ’em

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?

i rock, i roll
i roll, we by hype
knockin’ ’em out, throwin’ ’em away, keep ’em off
takin’ ’em out, bustin’ they head, breakin’ ’em off

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?

i rock, i roll
tear this motherf-cker up
let’s get ready to rumble
shuttin’ systems down
you ready for war?



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