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| Lyrics Submitted By: Ninja |
| {*Mystikal's "human door" opens twice*} |
| Huh, BOOM! Huh.. guess who it is? |
| I rock, I roll.. tear this motherfucker up (tear this motherfucker up) |
| Let's get ready to rumble!! |
| I come in this bitch to get paid to bust flow, I come for the gumbo |
| They know me for kickin they ass from here to El Segundo |
| Let's get ready to rumble!!! |
| Shit sparks, spit flames the coldest thing up under the sun though |
| Spendin your money on them niggaz |
| you're wastin you time cause I'm the one hoe! |
| Smokin the blunt smoke, stay out of my bundle |
| I swung with the blast, I've never been matched |
| I hop on the track like a jump rope |
| I come with the guillotine to cutthroat |
| Holdin it down, fuckin y'all up |
| but the rest of them suckers be unsho' |
| Me? YEAH, I'm blessed - if you don't know |
| Pack a big boner, heavy structured AND hung low |
| Wrecking-ball nuts and dick touch the flow |
| If it's on yo chest then bitch let me know!! |
| I hope you don't think I'm a runnin |
| I know you don't think I'm scared |
| You must of forgot who the fuck that I am |
| The man with the braids - BEWARE!! |
| That's yo' ASS Mr. Postman |
| Got them niggaz stompin and swingin with both hands |
| Chorus 2X |
| I rock, I roll |
| Tear this motherfucker up - let's get ready to rumble! |
| Shuttin systems down! You ready for war? |
| Start somethin, start fightin |
| Chorus 1/2 again |
| Bats and pipes - broken bottles, glass, and knives |
| Jump in the mix and don't handle yo' business |
| and a nigga gon' turn out yo' lights!! |
| You'll be gettin' yo' stupid self up |
| askin' the people "Which one of y'all hit me?" |
| I don't know the way you went down looked like the ground was slippery |
| Attack 'em with sawed-offs, and niggaz get throwed off |
| The party get called off, when niggaz get sawed-offs |
| Go get my meat to meet and give me that raw dog |
| You, go get you a nasty, givin that pussy you bought off |
| I come with the real |
| I be with them niggaz with booted up grills |
| We don't do promotional shows that shit don't pay my bills |
| Keep it in the ballin ballin, promoters callin |
| Videos jumpin off nigga this the real New Orleans! |
| My neck of the woods, my side of the hood my part of town |
| Thugs, drugs, and violence - y'all niggaz is watered down |
| When I perform I'm that calm |
| And I'm the shit on the record I hit the studio and show 'em! |
| Repeat Chorus |
| I rock, I roll |
| I roll, we by hype |
| Knockin 'em out, throwin 'em away, keep 'em off |
| Takin 'em out, bustin they head, breakin 'em off! |
| Repeat Chorus |
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