Mystikal Fever

Humph, Come on (Verse 1) 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 {*knife sound*) 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 Y 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 (chorus) 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 (Verse 2) 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 (chorus) 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 (Verse 3) 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 (chorus) 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