Dick On The Track Lyrics by Mystikal

Dick On The Track Lyrics

    <mystikal talking>
    Hey there, sup boo?
    Whats happenin?
    Come holla at me
    Naww come here, yuh i got somthin for you
    Its gon make ya say ungh
    I aint sayin nothin, yall jus playin
    Comere, why you actin like that?
    Naw for real, come ere tho, mmm hmmmm

    <mystikal>
    You got that fire
    Aint to fly, but when i jus walked by ya
    Hands at your side, dont you know i aint your average buya
    I thought you live on the twelve-hundred block on tecnuiqe
    By tha studio apartments, right off 70 street
    She said ya, how do you know that?
    I said you live next door to my friend
    Her name tazra
    She said, oh you know tim?
    I said ya we use ta kick it man, what about it?
    She said no thats cool, thats my girl
    Dont take it how it sounded
    She said you mean
    I said who told ya?
    Me and you can make music, dats kinda what im hopin for
    Movin like im automated
    What we bakin?
    Mixin, blendin and twisted
    Tha neighbors gonn be listenin
    She said slow down baby, movin kinda swift
    Besides we just met i usually dont get down like this
    I said dont even trip i got you!
    She said, you sure?
    I said yup i got to!


    <chorus>
    Put tha dick on tha track, and make em sang
    Put the needle to the grove x2
    Them otha niggaz aint gonna do what i do!

    <mystikal>
    When i hit ya with tha tenor
    Say sapreno
    When your moanin
    We aint gonna stop makin racket
    Till in the mornin
    I say baby kick it wit me all nite
    Safe sex, like pot holder on my mic!
    Commin thru the woofer, in your speaker
    When we freakin, i can see you gettin hot
    Why you weakinin? climaxin
    While im rappin
    Whats my name, and who its for?
    Dats what im askin
    Spitin like wax
    All over 64 tracks
    Remember shock ta knock you sax
    Symbols, and high hats
    Gettin nasty with the music
    To be funky like a bass line
    Disregard it and get ya good sing
    Aint no red lights, when i take mine
    Im havin sexual intercourse with the chorus
    Screamin! hot vocals got your adlibs gettin hoarse
    Sweatin the whole session, your circuits burnt
    She said baby dont beat it down no more
    Its just the second verse!

    <chorus x2>

    <mystikal>
    First time i laid eyes on ya i was like zaaam
    Tell me, girl where you goin? whats your name?
    She said pam
    And i think its only better that you know who i am
    Im the man they make high, like the melophones in southern japan
    The way i work my aucustics, aint no comparin
    Very rough and aggresive when i lay em
    Huffin and puffin, right when i see em
    Ya breakin it down so scandalouz
    She got me thinkin, when else
    Im touchin ya like a massager
    Ill be bustin off soon as ya touch me in
    You can hear it through the soundproof booth
    Fuckin up the roof!
    Dont stop, she on top
    And im watchin em jiggle
    No more preachin and minglin
    She pregnant with my singer
    I dont be kissin and tellin
    But its gotta be told
    Now im 500 dollas short
    Unless we got married, i wed till i was old
    To infinite, im plannin our future
    Its jus gonn be me, you, nobody else, mine and mystikal junior!

    <chorus x4, then in backround till fade>

    <mystikal talking>
    How that feel?
    Com here, take dem headphones off
    Turn around little baby
    I put tha dick on the track, ya feel me
    Its like when i get on the track
    I have sex with it, i make out with it
    We make woopie, we do the nasty
    Anyone wanna jus jump on and rush it?
    Im gonna spend time wit you
    I aint quitin halfway

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