It goes on and on
 {Mystikal:}
 So that's how it's goin down, my nigga?
 {Big Mike:}
 Yeah, it's happenin like that, loc

 {Mystikal:}
 That nigga Big Mike
 {Big Mike:}
 That nigga Mystikal
 {Mystikal:}
 Layin it down for the 19nigga6
 {Big Mike:}
 Playin with cake for the 19nigga7
 Fo sho
 Knawmean?
 Big daddy style

 {Big Mike:}
 Now come and get a glimpse of this Uptown pimp
 Who be havin a hard-on for this championship like Shawn Kemp
 I got these women ballin, shrimp and crawfish by the Lake Front
 Five gallons of D'Acquery, grilled steaks and blunts
 Now women, you can state what you want and fellas, you can state what you need
 But I'm always gee'd keyed with a bag of weed
 Yes indeedy, I'm the player with the ball in hand
 Got em ballin, man, darling I know you understand
 Now it ain't hard, nep, but you damn sure better watch your step
 Platinum and gold, these hoes know my fuckin rep
 Slept for a year, kickin it back, takin it easy
 Now I'm back with the skills and the real flock to see me
 Now be me, be me, many a nigga tried to imitate this style
 Couldn't do i,t had to go home and practise for a little while
 Longer, stronger back in '97 and '98 I'm droppin hits
 Partner, stay off my dick, now quit
 Tryin to portray the type of nigga you can never be
 (Shit, Big Mike the dopest nigga you will ever see)
 Get down for my crown, partner, what you say?
 Big Mike and Mystikal, in December just like May

 {Mystikal:}
 Shit, I was born and raised in New Orleans
 I grew up on second lining and gumbo, red beans
 Canal Street, river-boardin
 Everybody ???, now I be talkin
 Pointin gats like they do in the movies
 Every night nigga made the news
 Wearin a polo shirt and Bally shoes
 'Stik can remember when them niggas went for hard
 They would climb up they bars and so-called represent they Ward
 When you get to the club it's gon' be some shit-startin
 And some shoulder-bumpin, steppin on toes, bitch, I beg your pardon
 If you're a buster, then you're bust-up
 If you're a sucker, you're gettin sucked up, tough luck
 Stand up like a man and hold your own is the only motto
 Cause all that gettin-fucked-all-over-shit played out with lotto
 Fuckin erase and ease off the throttle
 Before I bust you in your shit with this King Cobra bottle
 Make the bitch respect Michael Tyler
 Lord know a nigga don't want to, but all you muthafuckas gotta
 Not wantin the Gucci's, tellin time through Movado
 I don't sell no powder, but I'm stackin g's in my closet
 Uptown niggas livin foul and
 Westbank niggas gettin clicked out, Downtown niggas gettin violent
 I'd probably be dead or locked down if it wasn't for rappin
 Cause where I'm from niggas ain't havin fun unless they scrappin
 Goin to war brawlin
 Bitch, don't get mad with me, that's how it is in New Orleans

 Bitch it goes on
 It goes on right here

 It goes right here in New Orleans