Mystikal lyrics
Mystikal lyrics
"What's Your Alias lyrics"
Le Ballet lyrics
ca t'arrive sans crier gare Au milieu d'une heure incolore It happens to you without a warning In the middle on a colourless hour Un geste, une odeur, un regard Qui comme dechire ton decor A gesture, a smell, a look Which like tear off your decor Tout a coup ce coeur qui t'avait presque oublie Se pointe a ta porte et se remet a cogner Suddenly your heart who almost forgot you Is showing itself at your door and restart to knock Attention, le ballet va commencer Attention, the ballet is about to begin Tu comprends pas trop c'qui [1] t'arrive Tu crois d'abord a une erreur You
[Fiend] A tell me what's your name?ca t'arrive sans crier gare Au milieu d'une heure incolore It happens to you without a warning In the middle on a colourless hour Un geste, une odeur, un regard Qui comme dechire ton decor A gesture, a smell, a look Which like tear off your decor Tout a coup ce coeur qui t'avait presque oublie Se pointe a ta porte et se remet a cogner Suddenly your heart who almost forgot you Is showing itself at your door and restart to knock Attention, le ballet va commencer Attention, the ballet is about to begin Tu comprends pas trop c'qui [1] t'arrive Tu crois d'abord a une erreur You
[Mystikal] MC Mystikal
[Fiend] What's your alias?
[Mystikal] I'm the prince of the South
[Fiend] What's your thing?
[Mystikal] I ain't playing with your bitch ass
[Fiend] So boy what'd you say?
[Mystikal] Here I go here I go
[Mystikal]
Bitch I'll backslap or backstab after that kidnap a whack rap
Bring it louder if you coming to rap
Your arms to short your legs to small
I'm the sure shot shit off of deputy dog
Break it in two and TRU so do
By myself I can take you and you and you and you
Straight forward like Kerri Kittles
Nigga's head bob very little
Gooder than a whole hand full of skittles
Evil with feedback when I turn on the mic
I'm the spritz that has to "Chsssss" when you open your Sprite
No fight no war no brawl y'all ain't ready
When they see me their eyes get big arms get sweaty
[Mystikal]
Enough to go around you know exactly how it go down
In house uptown big boys throw down
Out of control ballers from Bagwood back to New Orleans
If it'll make ya feel good that's what you can call it
[Mystikal] What's your name!?
[Mac] Mac the Don, motherfucker
[Mystikal] What's your alias?
[Mac] S
Tru Pimpin lyrics
Tru pimpin Icy Hot Tru pimpin Tru pimpin Icy Hot Tru pimpin Chillin wit my bos runnin from the po-po While i'm gettin all my dough I'm hollin at da girls like what up bo? you can get wit me after da show in da limo and a bottle of mo Ten bows and polos? When the time it so cold G.A. we so bold Light black guys and Ja Rule can't trust any ya fools who can't keep stuff on the lo-lo just run yo mouth and hate da game. Dis here is pimpin main Icy hot pimpin all the time in the studio tryin ta write a ryhme all the time tryin ta get mine Hun thung? girls messin all around Rollin to tha club wit da windows down Flame on tha scene w
hell Shocked niggaTru pimpin Icy Hot Tru pimpin Tru pimpin Icy Hot Tru pimpin Chillin wit my bos runnin from the po-po While i'm gettin all my dough I'm hollin at da girls like what up bo? you can get wit me after da show in da limo and a bottle of mo Ten bows and polos? When the time it so cold G.A. we so bold Light black guys and Ja Rule can't trust any ya fools who can't keep stuff on the lo-lo just run yo mouth and hate da game. Dis here is pimpin main Icy hot pimpin all the time in the studio tryin ta write a ryhme all the time tryin ta get mine Hun thung? girls messin all around Rollin to tha club wit da windows down Flame on tha scene w
[Mystikal] What's your thing?
[Mac] Murder murder murder murder
[Mystikal] Nigga what'd you say?
[Mac] Wooooaaaaah
[Mac] Who rocks it?
I play the plug you play the socket
Y'all got your pieces nicked lets cock it
Now how I get your open knock and lock it
Y'all niggas fail so now y'all trying to jock it
My formula's trill (watch it watch it)
These fake ass niggas are blocking
With niggas with them ill times are rocking
He lifts and cocked it
Suckers are toxic
I'm all about what's falling in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna share that cock with
Your just that nigga that they wanna shock with
You never hit it told your niggaz you did it
You probably ate it
Laid back and masturbated
Take them fake wood strips off the side of you ride
Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside that's money with pride
Shell shock niggas
We on the block niggas
Fiend cocked in 98
We bought more figures and triggers
We be murder murder too
So have my money or have my shit
And oh tell your little sister to stay up off my dick!
[Mystikal] What's your name!?
[Fiend] Capitol F-I-E-N-D
[Mystikal] What's your alias?
[Fiend] I'm Mr. Get it on Jones
[Mystikal]
Drink And Be Merry lyrics
Drink and be merry, for tomorrow we may dieIt?s better to laugh than it is to cryMy cup runneth over with blood and not wineThe last was the flood, it?s fire this timeI took a walk on the beach, no sand dunes just oilDead gulls and dead fish were trod underfootThe sky was tinted with yellow and blackAnd the air smelt like Dachou todayThe fields were littered with the dying and deadNothing grows here but decay!The village bell tolls, a priest vomits bloodAnother life?s wasted awayDown in the square, the party goes onThe doomed sit down to their last feastThey gorge themselves on the recently deceasedThe heat
What's your thing?Drink and be merry, for tomorrow we may dieIt?s better to laugh than it is to cryMy cup runneth over with blood and not wineThe last was the flood, it?s fire this timeI took a walk on the beach, no sand dunes just oilDead gulls and dead fish were trod underfootThe sky was tinted with yellow and blackAnd the air smelt like Dachou todayThe fields were littered with the dying and deadNothing grows here but decay!The village bell tolls, a priest vomits bloodAnother life?s wasted awayDown in the square, the party goes onThe doomed sit down to their last feastThey gorge themselves on the recently deceasedThe heat
[Fiend] I'm the one that call the Shotti
[Mystikal] What'd you say?
[Fiend] Whomp Whomp! Whomp whomp whomp!
[Fiend] I'm the decided private miscontorting to fire on me
Bringing you extra clips and jeans favorite style's sareen
Mr. Get it on Jones
I noticed I didn't drop the phone
If it's on then it's on
Mister stay loaded up the zone
I stay rolling on some chrome
Mr. Bad ass nigga
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My verbal class can kill ya
I'm a mad man killer
Warning no hommie can turn ya to thugs and drug dealers
So what the fuck up nigga
Expect me to be discrete
Well you bitches beneath me like athletes feet
Ya have ????? can't beat a handicapped
as for me I mastered the art of MC
It was all before BC
Wanna see me?
Close your eyes and hold your breath
That whore pushing that store
cutting on over to quicker death
Bet you niggas are set for ghettos soon to be junk
Got lyrical ???? up
I'm Mr. War war
[Mystikal] What's your name?
[Silkk] Silkk the Shocker!
[Mystikal] What's your alias?
[Silkk] Mister!
[Mystikal] What's your thing?
[Silkk] I'm a made man nigga!
[Mystikal] Nigga what'd you say?
[Silkk] AAAAAAHHHHHH!
tu mirada envasada al vac?o como una mermelada, solamente necesito una tost? que me la encuentro por debajo de tus bragas y si huele a quemao: soy yo. Adivina ?Cu?nto tiempo hace que yo ya no follaba? me abrazaste y se me puso dura, yo ya empiezo a notar desbordarse: los pantanos de toa Extremadura. Disimula Que ha parado la guardia civil ?Y d?nde co?o he puesto el pantal?n? destrozaron nuestra intimidad pa pedir la documentaci?n ?Tanta curva! y las vueltas que nos di? el amor, se debi? mover el Amonal y al meter la napia en el cami?n a tomar por culo dos y dos. Dejadme de hablar, no me hace reir, la gente normal se pod?a morir. ?Qu? sonrisa tan rara!
[Silkk] (Mister!) Mister hang with real thugs
Mister's real blood
Mister don't shoot blanks
Mister shoot real slugs
I never feel shit except from the ghetto
And I don't feel love
Nigga I'm out there pissed without this nook
I see a club
Nigga what?
Mister hit your block
Mister hit your spot
Mister you better duck the fuck down or Mister's getting shot
Come on come with me
Come and get me
I'm gonna find you some hurting
I drop flies that hurt the same time I hit the horn street man tries to hurt
me
Let me negotiate my contract on the beach he got me some ends
Look turned 19 look nigga I got me a Benz
You know me see that nigga gonna flock with the rocks in his hands
He ain't worth a cop just to block his rocks and then ran
I check my flow last year only got better
So cold now if it's hot I can still rock leather
Mister ain't NO L-I-M-I- to the T
(That's Mac that's Fiend, Mystikal your Silkk the Shocker) Yeah that's me!
[Silkk] What's your name?
[Mystikal] MC Mystikal
[Silkk] What's your alias?
[Mystikal] I'm the prince of the South
[Silkk] What's your thing?
[Mystikal] I ain't playing with your bitch ass
[Silkk] What'd you say?
[Mystikal] The mans right here