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That's The N***a
Mystikal
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Say K, how we gon' layup that kick this bitch raw, ya heard me?
Like some of that ol' Parkway shit
Check what?
(Microphone check) check, check who?
(Microphone check) check, check me!
(Microphone check) check, check for me!
What y'all niggas won't do (How y'all won't do it?)
Check, check what?
Kick this shit raw, y'all know me
They say that's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
Turn your heads, march your asses, say bye-bye
From the Southside, Southside, pow, ay-yay-yay
No nothing but the fi-yi-ya
Eardrum-snatching champion G rhyme buster
'Til the day I die, or say I lie
Bitch, I'll be fucking on your grave singing "A La Bai"
I'm throwed off, I'm cuckoo from cuckoo
I swoop through, you Froot Loops, poo-poo in your FUBU
Y'all niggas remember what happened to that mosquito
Tweeter, tweeter MC, the sweeter I'll read your meter
Stop your water, turn off your gas, cut off your lights
Move you out, cut your grass, watch your kids, fuck your wife
Like a big nigga cheese sandwich, I'm good, mhm
Like syrup on a biscuit and orange juice, bud
Coming in my clique by the hand is raw, yeah
I'm the thief in the night that'll slide your drawers off ya
Watch where you stepping, I'm a verbal weapon
Bring more pain than when John Wayne came on ol' Western
What is the actual fucking meaning?
I come in this bitch, when I leave
Out this bitch, this bitch be leaning
It's been like that since way back
I used to rock eight tracks before I rocked ADAT
Concepts gon' stay fat, concerts gon' stay packed
Ownerships gon' stay black, nigga, this is payback
I scraped and sucked and crawled until established
Now I'm country club living from the scribble scrabble in my tablet
Proper, proper dropping something decent
Y'all niggas is as fucked up as Santa Claus for Easter
I'ma keep coming long as KLC keep drumming
And the only way to stop me is to call the people fronting
Fuck them people, I'll fuck on you if I have to
That's the nigga, that's that bastard
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's that bastard
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
Who that what they say they can't sell for?
Yeah, from Third Ward, huh, from Twelveth Ward
For y'all, I rock all of my parts and ball hard
Like guitars on these bars, I get down and go off, off
Slide and get high when they ride to my work
Move they minds, bitches die when I'm live in concert
Fuck who you bringing, this ain't no show 'less I'm up in it
I don't need nine or ten niggas rapping with me, I'm independent
Make fronting, stunting niggas lose they stomach
They lose they clout, they lose their cool
And after I come in this bitch, they lose they woman
Hello, ghetto fabrics and big mansions and fine fabrics
Like a man, my money, my pussy come automatic
You don't want no static with the hardcore rhyme fanatic
Force feed, dead addict, vocabulary acrobatic
That's him, that's that rapper
That's the man, that's the nigga, that's that bastard
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the nigga
What is the actual fucking meaning?
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