Foolish soundtrack — текст песни (Mystikal)

One, one, one, one, one.
One, hear I go, mic check, here I go, mic check.
One, one, one, one, one.
That`s that shit, that`s that shit nigga, that`s that shit.
(That`s that shit)
Ya`ll smell that shit?
That`s that shit.

That`s the reason the bitches be trying to get the worm out the zipper
That`s the reason niggas gon` have to learn that I`m the ripper
I scrape off crumbs and turn `em into nickels
Bounce `em into dimes and turn `em into flippers
And I can`t come around, like you do your rhyme, cause I`m different
You can`t make your shit sound like mine cause it isn`t
I run whether it`s top of the line, get your mind right nigga
Murder was the case cause I shine at night nigga
The man with the braids in his hair, two tounged live nigga
Let him fire nigga, I ride with five niggas
Live from the west, bring it back home
Ducked off in the Burnerville, blowing up the zone
Strollin`, cutting up on my cell phone
Hundred miles per hour in the wind and I`m gone
Watch them jails find the twenty inch wheels twirls
Hoes hatin` in the back, fuck `em girl
I stand up like a pitch, swing the big dick
Take a picture, feet stickin` like scotch tape bitch
I swear to God I`ll fuck over yay yay
Have you sitting on your porch, gettin` pushed in your rocking chair

I know you hear it, I know you hear it, I know you hear it
That`s that shit nigga
I know you smell it, I know you smell it, I know you smell it
That`s that shit nigga
I know you feel it, I know you feel it, I know you feel it
That`s that shit nigga
I know you scared, I know you scared, I know you scared

I come in the bitch to put my two cents on a two inch
I`m tearing down the fuckin` building and the blue prints, any sign of
intrudence
Tear your ass down, make that ass look foolish
Raise your hand and talk to the teacher, no, students, students
I like to sing a about the boota and the tooters
Smoke the purple bubble gum, merge crazy blue vooda
Ya`ll past tense, I`m the black prince ruler
Sharp shooter, I`m chopatula, to talula
Point black bitch, gone, gone
Full blast turning up the water all the way on
Hi, my name is, Mystikal
I handle my business, deliver my lyrics ever since I hit the door
When I come around in this muthafucka your arms fall off
You can`t touch me, your jaw broke, you can`t say nothing
Fuck around and let my second wind kick in
I better be makin` it sound like the booty that the dick went in

That`s that shit, that`s that shit nigga
Yeah, that`s that shit
Yeah, that`s that shit nigga
Yeah that`s that shit
Yeah, that`s that shit nigga
Yeah, I know you smell it, (I know you smell it)
I know you smell it, that`s that shit nigga
I know you feel it, I know you feel it, I know you feel it
That`s that shit nigga
I know you hear it, I know you hear it, I know you hear it
That`s that shit nigga
Is you scared, is you scared, is you scared
Cause that`s that shit nigga

I got that shit.
That`s that shit nigga.
I keep that shit.
I own that shit.
That`s my shit.
Bitch, that`s my shit.
Uh, fucks wrong with you nigga?
Bitch.
Get the fuck off.



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