Mystikal Lyrics
Mystikal Lyrics
"Y'all Ain't Ready Yet Lyrics"
The Spanish Lady Lyrics
The Spanish Lady : To Ming and family As I went down through Dublin City At the hour of twelve at night Who should I spy but a Spanish Lady Washing her feet by candlelight First she washed them then she dried them Over a fire of amber coal In all my life I ne'er did see A maid so sweet about the soul (Chorus) Whack fo rthe toora loora lie whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie whack for the toora loora lay As I came back through Dublin City At the hour of half past eight Who should I spy but the Spanish lady Br
The Spanish Lady : To Ming and family As I went down through Dublin City At the hour of twelve at night Who should I spy but a Spanish Lady Washing her feet by candlelight First she washed them then she dried them Over a fire of amber coal In all my life I ne'er did see A maid so sweet about the soul (Chorus) Whack fo rthe toora loora lie whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie whack for the toora loora lay As I came back through Dublin City At the hour of half past eight Who should I spy but the Spanish lady Br
(Precise)
Man, them niggas can't fuck with you, man, fuck them niggas man!
(Mystikal)
I know, I, I, I know
I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't
fuck with my damn self
I know, I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me I
I know y'all niggaz...
Ungh, got-damn it took a nigga
thirteen motherfucking years through this shit
bruh, I been rappin since La-Di-Da-Di some fucking where
I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz
Aw shit, it's on nigga
Chorus:
I'm still not that nigga to fuck with buster, bad for your ho health
I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self
When Mystikal hits the door (door closing sound)
See can't nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like I do
I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me and they can't but they try to
Some niggaz just need to be warned
It's gonna be harder to get it up on a my own
nigga go ring the alarm
Matter fact better know what it take
for the back of your head to hit that grass
Let' s get this straight from the jump
I ain't playing with your bitch ass
These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come cl
Moonlight Lyrics
There was a girl back in my town But I shouldn’t bring up what I can’t put down She was above reproach in everyway One day I left the town I’m from And as hard as I tried she would not come along She left me alone in everyway People are laughing and they’re having such fun I wish it was happening to me This is the moonlight The very same moonlight so how happy can I be Now I’m alone and I’m at large What kind of fool puts me in charge God it’s a lonely way I’m living these days There was a girl back in my town That I couldn’t get ove
eanThere was a girl back in my town But I shouldn’t bring up what I can’t put down She was above reproach in everyway One day I left the town I’m from And as hard as I tried she would not come along She left me alone in everyway People are laughing and they’re having such fun I wish it was happening to me This is the moonlight The very same moonlight so how happy can I be Now I’m alone and I’m at large What kind of fool puts me in charge God it’s a lonely way I’m living these days There was a girl back in my town That I couldn’t get ove
Fuckin with that Saudi Arabian
Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring
I'm runnin these niggaz to the jets
to the hills, to the back of the tracks
A-A-ask them hos, did I do that?
I'm coming boisterous with 5 million switches
I'm the man with single and double and triple
and four five six time them bitches
I'm the nigga with the go head, fuckin your bitch up in your bed
standin 5 foot 'leven dick crooked like a roach leg
Much bone and I don't fail a test
Little nigga fuck hos both sides of the river
I can't be fucked with, you can't touch this better grab hold
Bitch I'm so cold I'm like a 24 year-old north pole!
Give a fuck about these raggly ass hoes
Grippin my nuts as I strut in my baggy ass Girbauds
Makin em stop, (bigidabounce) pause, Like Jubilee All
I'm harder than a nigga watchin' Janet Jackson in draws!
But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it
M-Y-S-T-I-K-A-L y'all ain't ready though!
Chorus 2x
(Precise)
So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style?
I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a Rambo spear
See y'all can stop lookin at another nigga
face cause bitch t
Home Lyrics
I was born in a cradle of love. I had two brothers who beat me up When I was 7 years old I had a friend named Tom And when we were together I didn't want to go home When I was 15, I was very confused I made a bad habit out of breaking the rules The kitchen window Was my door to the night And when I got caught They made me stay home I was 20 years old when I met you And as soon I as saw you I knew what I had to do I still remember the way you looked And how I wanted to tell you I want to take you home I’m 26 and I still love you<
e man right hereI was born in a cradle of love. I had two brothers who beat me up When I was 7 years old I had a friend named Tom And when we were together I didn't want to go home When I was 15, I was very confused I made a bad habit out of breaking the rules The kitchen window Was my door to the night And when I got caught They made me stay home I was 20 years old when I met you And as soon I as saw you I knew what I had to do I still remember the way you looked And how I wanted to tell you I want to take you home I’m 26 and I still love you<
You nigga didn't think that I could swing mine
Bitch I'm doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time (I ain't lying)
Talking behind my back don't make me no nevermind
Cause all you can say is I'm smarter than Einstein
I'm fire like Cayenne!
You'll never catch me cause I'm swift as a hyena
Gimme the chance I'll rock the lakefront arena
like Teena Marie be rockin Tipitina's (damn Gina)
Tall dark strong long and lean ain't nobody comin cleaner
It's all in the way I lay my game down
Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town
But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me
to prove that I'm the man
Bitch I'm colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan
I got no love for no b-i-e-otch
Matter fact's been that way since I was wearin osh kosh b'gosh
But yet y'all steadily trying to squab bout me
When I come in this door the only thing y'all can do is talk about me
Better get some business about yourself that's what you better do
Matter fact I'm a tell you mother fuckers three things I'm a never do
One : never gonna change my style
Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow
I'm gettin tired of being sick and tired
Nigga
What Room Was The Holiday In Lyrics
(Jim Vest/Joyce Shoaf/Arti Portilla) (Track 9 - Time 3:08) You've got a glow that's not a suntan And a new gleam in your eyes Oh it must have been one great vacation Girl you look so satisfied Tell me what room was the holiday in Was I out of your mind when you turned to him What a good time it must have been Tell me what room was the holiday in You said you needed a small vacation Just a couple of days all by yourself So off you went in a new direction And what you found was someone else So tell me what room was the holiday in Was I out
you got a problem with me gettin' high(Jim Vest/Joyce Shoaf/Arti Portilla) (Track 9 - Time 3:08) You've got a glow that's not a suntan And a new gleam in your eyes Oh it must have been one great vacation Girl you look so satisfied Tell me what room was the holiday in Was I out of your mind when you turned to him What a good time it must have been Tell me what room was the holiday in You said you needed a small vacation Just a couple of days all by yourself So off you went in a new direction And what you found was someone else So tell me what room was the holiday in Was I out
Suck big dick and die
Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can't fade
the tan shade man with the braids
Bitches peep as I creep through the 12th ward
I done offended these niggaz compare me
to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard
Bitch-a won't leave me alone
I'm not that Thug and I'm not that Ruggish but I do pack Bone
Black prince of the south that's my title
Bitch I'm whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like Michael
I'm throwin rhymes at a steady flow
(Inhaling) whoo there they go y'all niggaz ain't ready yo
Chorus
Bitch I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don't harm me
Bitch I'm entertaining like Cedric and I'm mac like Bernie
I'm black like Menace and I'm g like Slimm
I'm Sporty like T and I'm smooth like Tim
I can click just like the boot camp but I'm conscious like daughter
Bitch I'm insane but um, you still be wantin
to claim that I'm your partner
I'm Down just like Bust plus I'm Ice just like Mike
And I'm the living lyrical miracle I'm just ice like precise
I'm the invisible man you blind you can't see shit
Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at FREAKNIK