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mystikal – there he go lyrics

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whatcha gone do, whatcha gone do n-gg- huh?

there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)
there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)
there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)

if you gone be down, be down, stay down
get the f-ck from ’round me
n-gg- let me know if you got some type of f-ckin’ problem
we can solve it, wash it up and dissolve it
up the pistol lay it down on the carpet

i ain’t come here for no f-ckery, don’t f-ck with me
n-gg-s sly be ducking like pac
’cause i’m a hoodlum like skull duggery
you can’t get enough of me
don’t worry bout the pain b-tch ’cause you gone die suddenly

they be playin’ taps for your -ss at reveille
you ain’t gone need no do not disturb
’cause you gone sleep heavenly
i’m reminisce about my baby, then i wipe my tear
plottin’ revenge on one of these b-tch -ss n-gg- out chya

i done lost it, i done surp-ssed mad
i can’t keep still ’cause my nerves are bad
i punch the brick wall with my balled up fist
i know i can’t rest till i catch that b-tch

there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)
there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)
there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)

there he go, there he go with his ol’ lady
deck out hands down, back turned like its all grave
why n-gg-? now bye bye n-gg-
took a long but i got that n-gg- fine

and ya’ll gonna have to forgive me
this n-gg- here can cancel new years
’cause he ain’t even much gone live to see christmas
wrong, wrong! n-gg- get your issue
i was beatin’ up his kidney with this motherf-ckin’ 50

the job well done make d-ck get hard
i bagged that b-tch with the pistol then i walked the f-ck off
huh, what goes around comes around my n-gg-
so why i’m still here i’m a hold down my n-gg-

this for the gangstas and killas, drug dealers and wig splitters
this for my n-gg-s locked down and all the n-gg-s that feel us
this for the projects and ghettos with the scatter sight
and every street n-gg- thats duckin’ them flash lights

there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)
there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)
there he go, there he go, there he go
(get that mother f-cker)

hum, yeah, this guillotine b-tch, father foolishness
i’m still here, what about yo self?
you still runnin’ n-gg-, ’cause we lookin’ for yah
b-tch you must believe that a n-gg- lookin’ for yah
so keep runnin’, and we will keep comin’ as long as you runnin’
we gonna make money, so f-ck everything you stand for n-gg-
father foolishness, you owe me



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