Тональность: F minor•
Verse 1
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I'm not really the type of
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nigga to play the gangsta
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Cause usually I be coolin
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But straight off the motherfuckin breast
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I ain't comin for no foolishness
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100 volts on the mic kept on it seven nine doing
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that then I'm probably chillin
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Totin' that crazy off bottle
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til I'm blitzed
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Look- a- here nigga yall know that feelin
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But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot
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the shit if you're on my shit list
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But I'm that type of nigga that's
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quick to handle my business
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Im makin a run with shit that I've done
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Im wavin a gun now see what
you've brung me
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Make niggas get brung strung then
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hung with the slip of a tongue
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I unfold a truck- load as I explode
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Them bitches can't hold they self
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though when I'm in my fuck mode
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Im keepin'em tight I'm
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keepin'em hype
I'm even uptight
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Holdin the mic and say the word
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FUCK more times then Dolomite
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I'm that nigga that got the last
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words you got served
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Smokin fat herbs and gunnin nig
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gas down like backbirds
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With fast words observe I'm
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But I'm much much more then a mouth
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full of adverbs and bad words
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Stick dick to your lip like chapstick
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My graphic I rap with
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More flava more paper I'm
colder then a cup of Kool- Aid
Ain't never been done before
so nigga then why try
Hittin harder then Popeye slappin
motherfuckers like ChaCha
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I fuck with a capitol F put Maxwells
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to death cuz nigga I club there
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And I'ma continue to flow until I
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come up on my last breath
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So 'fo we raise up (OH!)
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Homies chase a (HOE!)
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See I'm that nigga that said so where
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the nine look nigga stay low
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Look- a- here
Verse 2
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I'm not that nigga
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I'm not that nigga
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I'm not that nigga to fuck with
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(Background: He ain't that nigga to
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fuck with)
Verse 3
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You'll get picked off
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Keep fuckin wit a nigga like
me get hip- tossed
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Fuck fightin faggot nigga I know
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Had jumped your bitch as
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And look at the riddle that
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I belittle
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Witout a trumbone nor a fiddle
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I'll jump in your eardrum and
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play paradiddle
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Stop wantin' to ditch
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I'm hummin' this bitch and comin up rich
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In case you hadn't noticed I'm 'bout
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a FIRED- EM UP son of a bitch
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Inch by inch as I drench
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I'm a silver clench
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That bullshit that y'all niggas thought
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was a criminal choke the pain of a pinch
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I got more gimmicks to make them
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bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy
They can't get near me
cause they fear me
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But yall don't hear me
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Just like that bitch I saw
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Who hit my fucking car
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Look- a- here I'm ran that hoe
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from Chipawah to Wichita
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I'm steady professsin' so
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niggas can get that funky lesson
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I effervescent as i'm that
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resident from that fuckin crescent
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That nigga that know how
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Makin' them bitches say
(Go Child)
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Poppin' that pushin and shakin' that
Verse 4
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ass like at a loo- ow
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So pass me the pen and the pa per the pen
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and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC
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Show you I'll jump on yo' ass
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just like a Palmadite
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I shot more shit then Shawn Kemp I got
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more bitches then a world pimp
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And got more fla vour
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then a brown shrimp
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I'm a be comin up off some shit that
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make a niggas want to start some shit
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But if you ain't brought shit
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Then I ain't the nigga to start shit wit'
Interlude 1
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You couldn't fuck
Verse 5
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with the old but all of a
sudden what make you think you can
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Fuck wit the new shit
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You stuck on stupid
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I ain'ts that nigga to fool wit'
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A nigga might sprout up
talkin about WHAT
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The only way to keep my muthafuckin name
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out your muthafuckin mouth
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Is keep your muthafuckin mouth shut
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I don't stumble and fumble
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more fire in the gutter
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I'm takin'em ten at a time cause I ain't SCARED
of you muthafuckers
I'm strippin'em up
I'm rippin'em up and
flippin'em off
And then I continue to flow on rhymes I single
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then double then triple 'em up huh
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Seen massive titties and
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pussies and asses
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But got more hoes than the Bayou Classic
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More vicious then BooBoo wash
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I'm blacker then Voodoo,
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harder then a raw ramen noodle
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Ice like T, I'm Cool like Jay,
in effect like Rex
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I'm Grand like Puh huh,
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huh daddy are you?
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I'm Ice like T, rock like Kim, fuck it
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Spice like One but got more
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Enemies then the Public nigga
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I kick it at random standin' here
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gummin' til the bare gum
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Bitchin' and pitchin' a temper
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tantrum to the hair drum
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The big ger will pummel
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a nigga that's little
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You can't compare a nigga like
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Mystikal to Skid Row or Ugly Kid Joe
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But yet you steadily pickin dirt with me
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What when you jerk your woman now tell
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your bitch to stop flirting wit me
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I'm giving it to you man
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y'all strong as a fan belt,
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I know you niggas can't fuck wit me
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Gm
cause I can 't fuck wit my damn self
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I'm making a mummble as i utter
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Nigga you beating me is like cuttin
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a field of grass with wire cutters
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I, Get deeper than Lou
Rawls I'm breakin'em off
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Instead of fuckin' with me you safer walkin'
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in a lion's den with pork chop drawers
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I'm ready to gaze and blaze
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Flip up the gauge and pick up the pace
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I'm more deadly then having safe sex,
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with a bitch with AIDS
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A nigga like myself is
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BAD for you hoe health
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I fucked that bitch one time and now
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that hoe can't help herself
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That shit be kicks a niggas be smokin
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in cliques an d fuckin'em tricks
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I roll in from that Big Easy
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Where they boot- up bitch
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A niggas that rumble over the
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Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk
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more shit than Briant Gumble
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That's how we do it when we
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kick it back on my block
It's pop or get popped
Kill or get killed
Drop or get dropped
Fm
And nigga be wondering why they always
findin' theyselves in some dumb shit
Cause I ain't, cause I ain't,
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cause I ain't that nigga to fuck with bitch
Verse 6
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more: MYSTIKAL - NOT THAT NIGGA
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(REMIX)LYRICS
Outro 1
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