Mystikal

Mystikal - Alright songtekst

Je score:

Who

Alright

Who

Uh

Alright

Who

I see uhh, y'all don't understand huh

Alright

But, let me see if I can uhh (who)

Make it a lil mo clearer for y'all



Can't walk on water or jump over buildings or nothing

But I was the first to get ya hurt and get the fuck out rapper 

So pay attention to what I put on the chalkboard

I'm the start of the concrete

The lyrical lawnmower

You can say this the house I built

Off'a shit bitch fuck dat

Non filt ba'dat-tat-tat

Boom boom boom

Your Louisiana number one Zorro of the two boom

Get caught

Roll thru

Hold back

Come short

Go gold

Fall off

Fuck dat

I told ya I was coming back harder and I meant that shit

Yea I mad a couple million dollars last year

But I spent that bitch

Like martin Luther king ya'll project jealous

And ya want me killed

Like the white man from town

Got me on the scope

But I won't stand still

Cause I put the haaa-o in da hot sauce

And the jaguar with the top off

See I started it



[CHORUS]

Who, who, who, who, who, who

MYSTIKAL!

Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

See I started it

Who, who, who, who, who, who

BIG TRUCK!

Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

JIVE RECORDS!



[Verse 2]



And I do not like to promote violence

Or diss other artists or nothin'

But I'm faithful to gumbo

And it's killed to be killed

The game

Jack knife

Cutthroat

Let it rip

Don't hold back shit

Nigga say what ya feel, Fa eva

It's graphic and explicit

But I be rappin' up in dis bitch

That's how I do it when I kick it

And who-eva it is that complain

Only reason you got somethin' to say if I'm late

Cause I'm the only reason you came

This is for the grown folks

And if you don't like what I'm doin'

You can suck my daddy long stroke

Been crunk

Been trunk tight

Those was the school days

Gamma Phi Kappa Si

If ya stumble 

They don't see ya nigga

Play it off

But if they disrespect you 

Front ya

Take they head off

So this is what it's come to

Don't give a fuck

Nigga what

Nigga who



[CHORUS]



[Verse 3]



I thought I heard you talkin' shit

And you ain't got nothin' out

So nigga fuck where you come from

Nigga fuck what you talkin' 'bout

Heads rolled

Less bread

I'm talkin' my way

Some'o bitch ass nigga with somethin' to say

I' on think ya'll know how serious I be

And how real I be getting' when I be up in here kickin' dis shit

I guess I'mma have to show you

Take a picture

No sympathy

See my face and remember me



[CHORUS]
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