Mystikal
Mystikal - Come See About Me lyrics
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[Da Brat] Mystikal…what’s up nigga It’s the brat tat tat Lettin the whole mutherfukin world know I got yo back If you don’t like what my nigga mystikal do Come see about that shit Step to em’ (you know what I’m sayin) If you don’t like what I do step to me we gon’ see bout yo muthafuckin’ ass nigga…. [Da Brat] If I do somethin’ you don’t like come and see about it you wanna box? get yo dukes up I’ma be bout it and ride off into the sunset with the windows down feed out it I got a foul mouth I blow weed out it separate these thighs get the prize and eat out it ain’t no other bitch rowdy like me S-O-S-O def you see cay y’all bitch ass niggas been hurtin’ me since the first day worst way to kill em’ is to hit the top of the charts first week out R&B billboards leave yo fake ass manger home and if you need a nigga to come see about me come along I keep my enemies at fault Don’t need em’ friendly I make at least 25 just to breathe on the beat Tell me … how many niggas wanna FUCK this bitch named Brat 60644 is where I’m at Come see [Chorus] You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me [Petey Pablo] [knocking at a door] who is dat ? The burning man. The burning man? Yeah Came here to burn some ass You don’t see the burning man? You don’t see the blazin’ hand? You don’t smell it when I walk pass? (who smokin’ in here?) That’s SoSo the brat raw Petey Pab and Mystikal Not nann’ one of y’all can fuck these bulldawgs known for breakin’ the law just came home I’ma get it on bout this damn microphone Who da best? Who said dis and who said dat? Here go trhee of the best on this godamn track You can believe dat I’m willin to bet my jive check You don’t rewind dis back something wrong wit yo deck I’ma can’t forget spit it off the wall type shit Naw he didn’t I’m talking bout y’all type shit Green erotic Chavern Hill type shit Betta send them folks to check for dis Cause I’m the one to lean on [Chorus] You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me [Mystikal] This one is for your Majesty, his Lordship, your Excellency Bitch barely can see me Definitely know they can’t stand next to me Dick get hard like rot wielder’s (you can handle it) You know that funky break down get y’all shit adrenaline standin’ Gon’ kill em’ in New Orleans like killa’s from Georgia As cold as artic recorded in Georgia 90 proof thru the roof Y’all niggas pink lemonade I hit the booth yo hold group bes’ ventilated Such a bunch of cowards Ain’t worth the dirt that come off my ass and Go down the drain when I take my shower My Expedition be a Eddie Bauer Sometimes I gotta comb these fuckin’ rappers hair fix they collar Wanna be like me? Want to take yo picture? Write that down Be a man and tell them bitches what you calls em’ I’ma south cowboy Howdy!! Call them people tell em’ see about me [Chorus] You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me [Mystikal] Come from out that Cajun I stay ragin’ Keep it blazin’ bitch I’m crazy half-man half- amazin’ half way off the charts and bitch I’m half-way in yo ass I’m only….half way with this track and got half y’all mad Damn ! Soon as I come in this bitch you know I’m comin’to spit you somethin’ The microphone is considered a bad rappin’ muthafucker I’ll bust yo ass up Like a muthafuckin’ bug stuck on the windshield wiper washer I gets a temper tantrum, for Mr.Shit-Talker The funk havin’ champion knock your shoes off I’ll cut cha’ like I’m new barber with no guard on bitch I’m stupid like I lost a few marbles still ballin’ still tossin’ em’ still holdin’ Mc’s hands takin’ they ass across the street walkin’ em’ so let me know when you’re ready to bust and go head on the pavement bring yo ass you don’t need no fuckin’ invitation [Chorus] You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Come see about me You’ll like me? Come see about me You got a problem? Come see about me Then hurry up Come see about me Wsup whodi! Come see about me Come see about me Come see about me [thanks to unlvboy02@home.com for these lyrics]
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