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mystikal – settle the score lyrics

what you about to hear gon’ f-ck you up
because this the first time you ever heard some sh-t like this n-gg-
i’m tellin you this sh-t so off the f-cking hook bro
ya’ll man look, check this sh-t out

mystikal and juvenile n-gg-
say juvey they don’t believe you did the beat bro
what you mean n-gg-, f-ckin’ right i did this beat
i tried to tell them n-gg-z bro

i come with my own look, my own sound, my own style
who the f-ck you think drawed this crowd
it’s the ripper, the clean up hitter
you bitter intimidating young long d-ck n-gg-
now suck it, now suck it, while you around here playa hating
your woman around here screaming f-ck me, f-ck me
tell me something, don’t i put down on my alb-ms
motherf-cka n-body ever told you i was hard as a nfl helmet

i write ’em, land ’em, plant ’em, bam n-gg- can’t stand ’em
on top, on sight, heads up, bust ’em at random
i got the vest out, put the braids back, put on the bandana
signed a brand new contract, shot the video in atlanta
don’t pull me, can’t hold me the beat don’t move me
you know smokin’, drinkin’ whenever i kick it with juvey
back on my own, back on my zone, feelin’ better, lookin’ better
bout to go get it and bring it back home

a n-gg- got, got but i won’t no more
’cause this time round i come to settle the score
greedy n-gg-s eat good, but not that long
they wind up with a stomach ache balled up in they home
a n-gg- got, got but i won’t no more
’cause this time round i come to settle the score
greedy n-gg-s eat good, but not that long
they wind up with a stomach ache balled up in they home

you better cancel that sh-t, about you run this here
i ain’t seen you on the charts what you done this year
y’all thought “project english” was the last of this sh-t
when i was really only given y’all half of this sh-t
f-ckin’ right i made the beat and i wrote this rap
but a n-gg-z in the ghetto want to post the crack
got two n-gg-z posted watching a bus with macks
just waiting on the police and n-gg-z to jack

to people across the nation, thanks for being patient
ya’ll been itching for some g-sh-t huh, i know you waiting
when you cop the cd, get some herb and ride
turn the b-tch up real loud so you can feel my vibe
i got a long way to go, i’m just gettin’ started
i’m 26 years old and i’m still r-t-rded
i ain’t talking about handicapped, i’m talking about the way
i talk and express my rap, you feelin’ that

anytime you say my name make sure it’s some good sh-t
look i’m not your eldest rapper, i stay on some hood sh-t
am i hatin’ on cash money, now stop playin’
i respect it how it came, now i got game
i’m all about u.t.p. family and kids
and takin’ care of business it the way that we live
i don’t need a record deal just give me my props
how many m-th-f-ckas you know keepin’ it hot

believe it or not, keepin’ my spot locked
i got more season than the seafood out the gumbo pot
now run your mouth and lose your slot
i make ’em feed for me like junk is fever one more rock
ain’t this some sh-t i’m famous and rich
i got b-tches i ain’t even f-cked claiming my d-ck
if that’s how it is, i guess we gone see
is this all about that big truck and u.t.p

a n-gg- got, got but i won’t no more
’cause this time round i come to settle the score
greedy n-gg-s eat good, but not that long
they wind up with a stomach ache balled up in they home

- mystikal lyrics

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