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This is, Mystikal and
I'm

I'm out for the big and NO WHAMMIES
You can't it!
Make em feel the impact and I even in Miami
Handlin' with my man in Atlanta

And they play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda you feelin
As I'm it
I'm like the NBA sore thumb on shop tech nine,
Bitch I'm for jammin'

Smoke Mary, Mary,
Put a ass flow on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move distractions
Withstand and blows don't lose no traction

I threw a round off flip flop flip back at em
If a comin clown then I'm going get the cannon
And the get God

Knuckle up boy, don't be no boy
Me and Guillotine we run niggas in a big truck boy
Run flat boy, run boy
Bitch where I'm a send you you can't back boy

I bring to a four alarm fire
I wash him up and ring him out and throw him in the
I hit the door, I'm blowin' him southern band
And they always tryin' to something to say about the brother man

I invent em em and send em
set you jumped like I poured King Cobra over ya
Guess what, is a stick up
Give me back my shit before I start pickin up

mc's better run for it
Don't come this way you can't walk on this side of the yard, (?)
And me for takin' it to em
So expect me to lay it down and represent my of the woods

Yeah, like that, ha ha, yeah yeah
and Outkast, ha ha

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If it don't off in the club you can't rock
If it 808 in the trunk it ain't knock
If you round our neck of the woods you stop
'Cause the people on the block gonna show you where to drop,

[Big
All a the heat rise to the wise
To that that spit that street fire
Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi takin' em out of the park like Mark
Sosa, you so so, you brown and like Toto

You're bitch like Dorothy
You belong in a soroioty, I'm a call you
Like candy, go sing a with Brandy
But rhyming and double timing, is you sayin G?

I take my thirteen shot I my style is drunken
And you know we doin' the big beat oh hell yeah gonna be bumpin'
Givin' you somethin' to beat the block with, the cops with
My stamina's incredible so sucka try to stop this

The D-U-N-G-E-O-N Family,
Life is but a dream, I mean a nightmare 'cause scarin' me
But I live, gotta one double O percent above the rest yeah
That daddy fat gon burst, and you know that, YEAH

Yeah know that East Point stop like that
All the way to

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Hey, your name?
Andre 3000, the year to is already here
Must look beyond, sounds from the of the sun
Reason for a gun, one

Strong believer in
Aahh, OOF!
In the of confused
City of fate, County of the blues

Street address Generation X
But Generation why high to the that I drink
on a new one
Walkin' in my silver boots, need a shoe and some church socks

if I told you that even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see he finds
Then re-arrange and change things that's on your
Would you swallow like fine or peanut butter?

you holler that I'm live and ask another?
Or no heat and run for cover?

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