Mind Of Mystikal Lyrics by Mystikal

Mind Of Mystikal Lyrics

    (laughing)
    Walking through the mind of mystikal
    No holds barred
    Still don't give a fuck about ya'll

    I'm still not the nigga to fuck with busta
    ?? the average nigga don't fuck with me
    Fool a nigga in size, ain't much none of ya'll niggas can do with me
    Typically speakin, i'm not what your seekin
    Now vision the rhymes that i be keepin
    I fuck like a mohican, ain't drunk like them demons,
    I'm quicker then one of those puerto ricans
    Get it off your chest
    Don't run on my set, i'm breakin your neck
    If you gettin upset i'm breakin a sweat
    Ya'll niggas ain't ready yet
    I'm catching my breath, ya'll niggas ain't findin wind
    I'm keepin they momma from tryin again
    I done fucked up more niggas then henikken
    Fuck, i'm cute as a puppy, you smart as a guppy
    Now how you gonna fuck me, that bitch get lucky she fucked me
    And now that hoe can't stop thinkin of me
    I'm thinkin of much wealth, come tell ya how gettin fucked felt
    Ask them niggas that know me now
    Even them bitches will tell you i'm somthin else
    Bitches, they like my good looks
    But niggas can't stand that right hook
    They might look but they stay put
    I done stomped more niggas than big foot
    What i mean is i'm grand, you can't fuck with this peacan man
    You don't know who i'am, you goin too fast, slow down tito, damn

    (chorus)
    Nigga go ring the alarm
    I came in this bitch, and i'm in the swarm
    My niggas are already armed
    Were turnin this bitch into vietnam
    Nigga go ring the alarm
    I came in this bitch, and i'm in the swarm
    My niggas are already armed
    Were turnin this bitch into desert storm

    I stick to the left like a thumb tack
    I hum that to the drum track
    No wives, tote no knifes,
    Bitch i'm sharper then a pair of filas
    See i'm humble, you fuckin 'em right, i'm makin 'em mumble
    Don't stumble, hoe i ??? the seen it for your fuckin gumbo
    When a homie compare me, but spare me i'm a rap figure
    Please never don't dare me, bitch i barely kept an ? nigga
    I run with the real niggas, they kill, they them ill niggas
    You best to chill niggas,
    I don't fuck with them run-of-the-mill niggas
    Here's what you gonna feel nigga:

    Heavy pressure from both sides, as the brain collides

    I'm tellin them lip lies, i hang with hip guys
    I split thighs, bitch don't ask me for shit
    You get nothin, no tighter then grip ?
    Fuck nigga, don't bother me and try to be, and tired of me
    Walkin out the hood with more bitches number then lottery
    Look, i like fuckin around, but i ain't fuckin with no fuckery
    Luckily, none of you niggas in here ain't cold enough to fuck with me
    Fuck niggas can't touch that, no ??, get the fuck back
    Fore you find yourself achin from you ass crack to your nut sack
    I run these hoe brand niggas from the back of the map
    To the front of china
    Just when you thought it was safe to back in the water,
    I'm right behind ya

    We as one must combine to never be stopped nann man

    Novice, servants, fiendins, demons, devils,
    Griffins, goons, raidin rebels
    Women, wizards, warlocks, witches
    Punk fags like bitches
    Gold, platnium, silver, copper
    Any kind of pussy popper gets wopped or chopped
    When mystikal hits that door, now watch
    Nigga want a big cock, get popped like hitchcock
    When i rib shot, when i hip hop, that zip lock thats thick knot
    Ohh, it's goin though me, got me struttin
    When e.f. hutton talks everybody listens

    Chorus 2x

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