What you, what you do? What you gon', uh? What you, what you do nigga? What you, you want? What you gon' do, nigga?
Here I go, I go, here I go, here I go , here I go
I know y'all ain't fuckin' wit me 'cuz I cant fuck wit my damn self I go I know niggaz ain't fuckin' wit me 'cuz I cant fuck wit my damn self I go
Da man right, (Da man right, chea) Da man, da man right, Mister man right, I go, Here I go
Y'all muthafukkaz betta get ready to Get in da like a conga, plastic like plumbin' Spicy like gumbo, y'all muthafukkaz ain't Hey, to dem boyz, get at dem and cut dey ass As sharp as a machetti dope, I don,t, I do You probably couldn't see me wit a birds eye view, ooh
It's alive, make yo head spin Stop walkin' da one way to a fukkin' end Bitch ya yellow, coward hearted, erase dem boys Get da gas and he can go, get this fukkin' started Yo, jump like a base line bump You bad enough to meet the alligator in the
I go, here I go, here I go, here I go , here I go Here I go, here I go, I go, here I go , here I go I go, here I go, here I go Da man right,
I know y'all ain't fuckin' wit me 'cuz I cant fuck wit my damn self Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
you muthafuckas know 'bout rappin'? (what you know 'bout rappin'?) Who put you on the (Who put you on the map?)
I y'all niggaz ain't fuckin' wit me 'cuz I cant fuck wit my damn self (My self) I go
Da man right, (Somebody that you wuz lookin' for me) I go, here I go, uh, uh, damn (Somebody said you was lookin' for me) Uh, uh, all (Uh, you be doin'? What you be doin'?)
slayin', straight, suckaz I'm slayin' Hoes, I'm layin', niggaz can't barely I got 'em layin' and the man [unverified] Ask hoez, I ain't playin' wit 'em
get beef, I haveta turn my cheek Cock back like Mad Max and knock out one of dem fuckin' teeth I'm a mean, gene machine, the executioner, be wit gillotine My lifestyle is rural, I'll hit on ya After disaster, have ya sippin' on chicken
Get ya ass in gear and fucked while ya winnin' I'm the in the dark, bitch at night don't go swimmin' if you do you doomed [unverified], I'll be da king of da looney toons
Sweatin' and gaspin', I'm a assasin All this smashin' and smashin', ass wit a passion Mystikal's on a role, just cold (Ice cold)
nigga couldn't touch me wit a flagpole Wanna fight Iron Mike but ya too light Like a knife, I'll rip ya from ya ass to ya appetite, gangsta Fuck a [unverified] I'm the minister, don't brag fast
Wanna battle? Bring a bag I'm gonna need it, to yo stupid ass I observe, time to serve, rhymes I heard like words of George III I proceed, to mislead the sweet I cheated Devour like its sour like Johnny
I intrude, hoes call me rude, bitch, I'm smooth, whatch ya fuckin' Blast from the past, curse like I'm mad, I'm like a cat On the trail of a fat rat, you overdose And choke off these rhymes I
Somebody said that you wuz for me
Here I go, I go, here I go, here I go , here I go I go, here I go, here I go, here I go , here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go, I go , here I go Here I go, da man right,
Im comin straight for yo throat, like a on a goat Nobody know, you sweatin' me a hoe be no, you hoe Cannot find a antidote 'cuz when I to float Murder he wrote, huff puff and bluff, come, touch this stuff And get cuffed, snuffed buffed and
You can't hit this, get with no witness I'm bad to da bone, fuck you up with the quickness I paid my dues, I'm bad news to fools, I choose you you fools, I wreck Boo-Coo crews wit the words I use
I'm bout to be feelin like ZZ Hill I'm screamin' and screamin' And the blues you be [unverified] I never bled in battle, I refuse to You can bring ya whole posse, bitch I still wont
I'll stomp ya whole staff, you want a bloodbath Fuckin' riff-raff, break you in and laugh Then snap and you I [unverified] and heard you about dem words you heard, you fuckin' nerd
You to probably rob me, dodge me Fuckin', fightin', makin' on my hobby Freezin' degrees run 'em up, shut 'em up, 'em up What up? fight? Bitch, put 'em up
How dat Come, get knocked down Bolos, I throw bitch you last no round I bet see, what we can fuck wit next Step dat ass in the ring and jab it and jet (Ding)
I am the baddest black Prince of the South If you run up, get knocked the fuck out Pound for pound, blow for blow, we can go the ring, ass whoopin'
Here I go, here I go, I go Da man right