Drunken Master - My Melody lyrics

(feat. Andre (OutKast), King Midas) [King Midas] "Word, best to feel me, boy It's about to come off, it's about to come off Whether you love it or you hate it Ain't none of this drug game can stop my flow" My malignant melody's a felony, at least that's what they tellin' me Belle and three deep in hell and Tree Sellin' my new T-A-P-E For paper, D- King get real violent with terminators Determined haters gettin' wiped out by exterminators In German 'Gators, fully prepared for the perpetrators They try to fade us- My style is layed down in perfect layers If adgetated, then my melody moves wildly n***as that doubt me don't know nothin' about me Without me, rap would be weak wit'out a beat, But it got me, so it's unique and kinda sweet Yet you slot me, so I take pride in your demise Seek to stop me and I must rise with my a-llies At the top, man- Hard to maintain but I got game And it's plain to see without pain and forever reign You losers' not me, so I recommend that you don't begin 'cause to stop me is takin' the strength of ten men [King Midas (Drunken Master)] My, my, my... (...malignant melody) My, my, my... (It's just those wicked flow sk**s) My... (...malignant melody) Watch out. Watch out, 'bout to hurt ya! My... (It's just those wicked flow sk**s) [King Midas] See, when I see the microphone, I'm instantly turnin' Into a fire-breathin' M.C., internally burnin' Never learnin' to watch your manners'll get 'cha smacked in the mouth Here's a present, I'm gon' have Santa come and blow up ya house Just from a clout, I'm gon' have to bless the sk** of a legend Goin' in so many directions, you don't know where I'm headin' Now, I ain't bettin' but I believe I'm one of the best Kinda upsettin' how I battle when I'm put to the test Nevertheless, ladies' obsessed, now I confess that I'm fresh Could afford to ball for y'all a little bit and still have alot left What about d**h? I ain't afraid but, sh**, I don't wanna die For myself- So when you try to slain me, bullets gon' fly 'til ain't nothin' left- It's self explanitory how I'ma ride For my respect, I get wreck- Man, I can't go deny [King Midas (Drunken Master)] My, my, my... I'ma say it again for 'em, Dre Look here, huh My, my, my... (...malignant melody) My... We gon' freak it for this one time, man Drunken Master (It's just those wicked flow sk**s) My... One time (...malignant melody) Two more times, man Let me go towards 'em, man My... (It's just those wicked flow sk**s) [Drunken Master (Dre from Outkast on a phone)] "Yeah, and that's the way we puttin' it down Drunkenstyle, you-knaw-I-mean? 99.9 on your FM dial- Bangin' for real n***as only Turn the volume up out there Ayyo, right about now, let's go to the phone lines and see what's Crackin' lately- See who ridin' wit' us, ya-knaw-I-mean? Yo, Drunkenstyle, you on the line" ("Yo") "Yo, what's the deal, n***a" ("Wuz up, man") "Yo, who is this?" ("This Dre") "Yo, Dre, what's goin' on out there in them city streets, my man?" ("They jammin' ya") "Ayyo, well, you on the air right now Let n***as out there know who you ridin' wit', Playboy Do your thang" ("Yo, y'all know who it is Yes, straight outta Outkast, it's Andre 3000 n***as know we be layin' low Lower than roaches doin' push-ups But I'm layin' low with, uh, DJ Dre, the Drunken Master Y'all know what it is- Drunkenstyle '99 Go and pick up y'all tha album") "Yeah, that's good lookin' out, Playboy I'll see y'all when I get to Atlanta, you-knaw-I-mean?" ("Alright") "Big shout-out to all the n***as in the Dirty South Ridin' wit' that Drunken Master sh** in they deck You know it don't stop, baby- Check the way that we switch it up Drunkenstyle, n***a- WHAT?!!" [Record Scratches]