Mystikal Fever

Lyrics

Boom O oooh Boom
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 It's the nigga that get hard than starch in yo fuckin creases
 Rip it to pieces
 Slicin and dicin and icin em right
 With the mic I use
 That's as clean as a wild teacher
 Eyes stay tight when they fade
 To watch swarm bleedin
 From out the freeza
 Can't you see em? Jesus!
 Big tittie Tina boppas out chea catchin Mystikal Fever
 Ol you'll be sayin you ain't takin no shit this time
 Nigga me neither!
 You could leave nigga fuck we don't need ya
 Rapper, killer, loaded, beat,
 Swivel, shark, butchers meat CLEAVER
 A lot of you niggas believe in walkin a thin line
 But when I get through wit cha all I be hearin is awwah!
 Of all maps and adages knocking off hats
 You all know
 Act a ass
 But don't call me that
 Fix yo fuckin shirt
 Tie yo fuckin shoe strangs
 Jive and Mystikal comin up in the bull dagger
 Big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal season
 Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal s fever
 Keep my motherfuckin fist balled up
 Case a mutherfucka tryin to start somethin
 Takin ginseng got yo lil dick hard makin it harder
 Think you gon jump in the ring and go pound for pound with the knockout king?
 No shit like that gon happen cause them
 Niggas down here ain't gon fuck wit what I bring
 You heard the the motherfuckin door open
 You heard that arrrr (door open sound) you know that's me
 If it was a wrestlin match you'll be on your back like 1&2&3
 Come off the top ropes leave you knocked out wit yo mouth open
 And they gon have to take yo ass home and leave you in a hot tub and soak
 Bar banga and if you don't want swang
 Wit a mic I tell you nigga
 I'm wild ass a gorilla on chain
 Time to flow wit a natural-born go getter
 This for my hustlas to ballas, gangstas and cap pealers
 Hustlas to ballas
 Gangstas and cap pealers
 Hustlas and gangstas
 Gangstas and cap pealers
 Hustlas to ballas
 Gangstas and cap pealers
 Big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal season
 Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal fever
 I'll go pound for pound wit the knuckle cuffin motherfucka
 Rush em and touch em
 Then stand ova his ass and screamin I told you not to start nuthin
 I'ma damage ya
 You ain't got the stamina
 Half the talent to match, to dance wit the tarantula
 When I'ma chargin at cha
 Niggas be tryin to copy cat
 Wanna jump on the mic and do what I do but can't keep up
 Ain't no thankin
 That'shit gon change
 Cause when I drop off Mystikal sound a likes
 Gon have to get the fuck off
 Crackin they glasses
 Smashin they records
 Smash and catchin they ass all day and tackle they ass
 Tell em all settle shop down close fo sho
 Put it down like 1990 M.C. Hammer
 I hope
 Big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal season
 Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal s fever
 Big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal season
 Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin Mystikal fever
 Aaw oh, aaw oh
 These niggas know, these niggas know when it's Mystikal s fever
 

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Duration
03:51
Key
1
Tempo
102 BPM

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