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mystikal – whacha want, whacha need lyrics

[mystikal:] ugh camera rolling
shouldn’t a did that
me and busta rhymes

[busta rhymes:] busta rhymes and mystikal n-gg-
ha ha ha ha hahahaha

[mystikal:] b-tch i’m on a mission
not the one to be mixed up from this n-gg- and that n-gg-
hundred percent, full blooded natural, rap whipper
-ss kicker, mad spliffer, back flipper
that much colder than the last n-gg-
come from my pops so y’all aint f-cking with me
i come to get down, its time to get down
i think u chicken bust a cap
i’m the one mixed with duggery and master p ugh!
mystikal and busta rhymes
ohh sh-t the shocker and the guillitine
down, now put my gun on fire
one eight zero zero can’t n-body fly
like the cotton off your bottem then its gotta be me
late at night, lights out, you in a perminent sleep
aint many of these n-gg-s coming harder than me
flip mode, no limit, who you thought it would be?

[chorus: mystikal/busta rhymes[busta rhymes mimics mystikal]][
wacha want n-gg-?
wacha need n-gg-?
we gonna give it to ya
untill u bleed n-gg-
now where my live n-gg-s?
where my live b-tches?
this for my live n-gg-s
this for my live b-tches
now wacha want n-gg-?
wacha need n-gg-?
we gonna give it to you
untill u bleed n-gg-
now where my live n-gg-s?
where my live b-tches?
this for my live n-gg-s
this for my live b-tches

[busta rhymes:]
contact we will bomb that
all i know is they will make a n-gg-
we will omb back when we contact
for better or worse
make a n-gg-s heart sweell up and burst
you know one of my n-gg-s busting shots first
bust another shot off into the earth
leave a n-gg- stressed
feeling the pain of a women giving child birth
see now a days everywhere we go we’ll carry ya
even when we swinging with b-tches down at the mariot
chickens that will bust back on you and the ferries that
waiting for me to marry ya
ride up in my chariot
sorry but i aint having it
thinking u can roll cause you wearing a little glamour and acting all irogant
b-tch n-gg-
beet it like micheal and f-ck up you cycle
blast you with my grandfather’s rifle
i’m great to stifle
b-tch
create a crises your paying the prises
with the devil you was never richeous
i think i might just, hit you now?
you know u can fold here, n-gg-s know it aint all there
prepare for warfare, n-gg-s is everywhere
f-ck with my n-gg-s we are double there
flip mode n-gg- you’ll find trouble here
tipsy and turning, crispy and burning
hoping and learning
you yerning to take hold of a n-gg-s burning
reps for every grain of salt from every street corner
the ones you wanted from brooklyn to the south of the border
no limit and flip mode in this b-tch
while mystikal and busta rhymes be straight busting your sh-t

[chorus 2]

[mystikal:]
i want another side of fries with my poppa’s chicken and bisquit
take the wall out, fall out
i’m not playing with these dumb b-tches
what you doing if your riches don’t fit ya?
ball playing and swinging on a track
we some big old n-gg-s
not some dead old n-gg-s
b-tch you trying to do something
i’m gonna get on with ya
i’m scratchy!
you can’t match
i’m known for getting nasty
with my ciggerette -ss
once i get this f-cker started you can’t stop
oww you done f-cked up now
mystikal and busta rhymes like dolomite and red fox
they frightened of the braids, running from the dread lox

[chorus 3]

- mystikal lyrics

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