Humph, Come on
(Verse 1)
It's the n***a that get hard than starch in yo f**in 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 sh** this time
n***a me neither!
You could leave n***a f** we don't need ya
Rapper, k**er, loaded, beat
Swivel, shark, butchers meat CLEAVER {*knife sound*)
A lot of you n***as 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 a**
But don't call me that
Fix yo f**in shirt
Tie yo f**in shoe strangs
Jive and Mystikal comin up in the bull dagger
(chorus)
Big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal season
Big tittie b**hes catchin big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal s fever
(Verse 2)
Keep my motherf**in fist balled up
Case a mutherf**a 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 sh** like that gon happen cause them
n***as down here ain't gon f** wit what I bring
You heard the the motherf**in 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 a** 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 n***a
I m wild a** 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 b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal season
Big tittie b**hes catchin big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal fever
(Verse 3)
I'll go pound for pound wit the knuckle cuffin motherf**a
Rush em and touch em
Then stand ova his a** 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
n***as 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'sh** gon change
Cause when I drop off Mystikal sound a likes
Gon have to get the f** off
Crackin they gla**es
Smashin they records
Smash and catchin they a** all day and tackle they a**
Tell em all settle shop down close fo sho
Put it down like 1990 M.C. Hammer
I hope
(chorus)
Big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal season
Big tittie b**hes catchin big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal s fever
Big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal season
Big tittie b**hes catchin big tittie b**hes catchin Mystikal fever
Aaw oh, aaw oh
These n***as know, these n***as know when it's Mystikal s fever