Camera Shouldn't a did Me and Rhymes Busta and Mystikal Nigga Ha ha ha ha
Bitch I'm on a Not the one to be mixed up from nigga and that nigga Hundred percent, full blooded natural, rap Ass kicker, mad spliffer, flipper That colder than the last nigga Come from my pops so y'all ain't fucking me I come to get down, it's time to get I think you chicken a cap I'm the one with duggery and Master P-ugh
Mystikal and Rhymes Ohh shit the and the guillotine Down, now put my gun on One eight zero zero nobody fly Like the cotton off your bottom its gotta be me Late at night, out, you in a pertinent sleep Ain't many of these niggas coming than me Flip mode, no limit, who you it would be?
Wacha nigga? Wacha nigga? We give it to ya Until you nigga Now where my niggas? my live bitches? This for my live This for my bitches
Now wacha want need nigga? We gonna it to you Until you nigga Now where my niggas? Where my live This for my live This for my live
we will bomb that All I know is will make a nigga We bomb back when we contact For better or Make a niggas heart up and burst You know one of my busting shots first Bust another shot off into the a nigga stressed Feeling the pain of a women giving birth
See now a days we go we'll carry ya Even when we swinging with down at the Marriot Chickens that will bust back on you and the ferries Waiting for me to ya up in my chariot Sorry but I having it Thinking you can roll 'cause you were wearing a little and all irogant
Bitch Beet it like and fuck up you cycle Blast you with my grandfather's I'm great to Create a your paying the prices With the devil you was richeous I think I just, hit you now?
You know you can fold here, niggas know it all there Prepare for warfare, niggas is Fuck with my we are double there Flip mode you'll find trouble here Tipsy and turning, crispy and Hoping and You to take hold of a niggas burning
Reps for every grain of from every street corner The ones you from Brooklyn to the south of the border No Limit and Flip Mode in bitch While Mystikal and Rhymes be straight busting your shit
want nigga? Wacha need We give it to ya Untill you nigga Now where my live Where my bitches? for my live niggas This for my live
Now wacha want Wacha need We give it to you Untill you bleed Now where my niggas? my live bitches? This for my live for my live bitches
I want another side of with my poppa's chicken and bisquit Take the out, fall out I'm not playing with these bitches What you doing if your don't fit ya? playing and swinging on a track We big old niggas Not some old niggas Bitch you to do something I'm get on with ya
I'm You can't I'm for getting nasty With my ass Once I get this fucker started you stop Oww you fucked up now Mystikal and Rhymes like Dolomite and Red Fox They frightened of the braids, running the dread lox
Wacha nigga? need nigga? We gonna it to ya Untill you nigga Now my live niggas? Where my live This for my niggas This for my live
Now wacha want Wacha need We give it to you Untill you nigga Now where my niggas? Where my live This for my live for my live bitches