I had thought i heard u laughin, talkin trash
|
Bitch, whats happenin
|
Start shit but dont take it
|
Pull it out, put it on your ass
|
Some of y'all niggaz still got the game fucked up this year
|
But I ain't gonna have it
|
Tryna talk about anotha muthafucka on a record
|
And the bitch aint got no cabbage
|
Hopin somebody can tell me whats wrong with this picture
|
Dont think you can put out whateva you want
|
And I aint gonna come back in the bitch and come getcha
|
Imma find out where ya hang at
|
Where ya old lady live and what time you be there
|
Go scope out ya ride
|
Follow ya to work and bring that heat
|
Duck and whooo! from this fuckin fool
|
Monkey see, monkey do nigga
|
So you cant be the man right chea too
|
Theres none afta this
|
Not anotha livin M.C. as hazardous
|
And as talented and handsome, ghetto fabulous
|
Keep em off my back
|
Wheneva they comin I bring that double
|
In a minute y'all niggaz dont show no love
|
Its gonna be trouble
|
These niggaz here get ya name bent
|
Washed up anybody yall sent
|
Gotta watch these niggaz, they get outta line
|
I put em in they place every time they nut up
|
Gotta stop em from spreadin them lies
|
Bust em in they mouth and make em shut up
|
Get up! Come here!
|
Neva seen me cut up, ya must not be from here
|
Im four and none here
|
Dont have me to bring up the shit I've done here
|
Reach blazin temperatures
|
So please come wit ya sun gear
|
Whoop the sleeves off of muthafuckas that try to run in here
|
Serious look on my face
|
And a boot in my mouth and balled up fists
|
These niggaz dont want my trouble
|
But its too late for em, gotta accept this shit
|
|
[Chorus:]
|
(Tryna sound like me)
|
U would if U could nigga
|
U would if U could
|
(Tryna be like me)
|
U would if U could nigga
|
U would if U could nigga
|
(You wanna do what I do?)
|
U would if U could nigga
|
U would if U could nigga
|
(You wanna take my style?)
|
U would if U could nigga
|
U would, but U cant, so U aint!
|
|
From the moment that i slid in the door
|
They know I'm back cuz you can hear it in the floor
|
But afta I rap bitches aint feelin it nomore
|
Wanna talk that shit, betta kno what to come with
|
If you jump in the water
|
Then ya ass betta throw up before i start ballin
|
And if you eva fuck with what I be recording
|
Imma flush you down the toilet
|
And if you eva come at me wrong with a mike
|
Imma throw you in the gutter
|
I cant be scared these niggaz
|
And they disrespect me cuz im from New Orleans
|
We dont play that shit
|
When these niggaz and they really want me to get started
|
Make it painful cuz I dont think so
|
I be bustin til I cant
|
Thats what I where that tank for
|
Hittin with the speed of Roy Jones Jr.
|
And the strength of Iron Mike Tyson
|
Triflin, exciting, well precise
|
And I gotta let em know that I still been right
|
You talk on me strong
|
Just cuz I'm rich dont mean that it dont sound hungry
|
Count if you wanna
|
Hope you think cuz you little I wont jump on ya
|
You betta remember that
|
When you be droppin that bullshit
|
You lucky I'm in a good mood right now
|
But I'm lettin you know how it could get
|
If I was the preacher
|
Yall niggaz would run when I step off the pulpit
|
If I was you I'd leave me alone
|
Cuz bitch I aint nothin to fool with
|
But if it is on ya mind
|
You got somethin to prove, then go head and do it
|
I get so vivid
|
I wouldnt be able to make a better picture if I could
|
You understand my platinum
|
Then fuck up my raps, semi tracks
|
No matter wheter kickin a verse or smokin a sack
|
I'll fuck over you, yea
|
I'm makin a habit of hurtin they head and bustin they ass
|
Fuckin they woman and takin they spotlight, makin em mad
|
|
[Chorus & talking til fade]
|
|
-----------------
|
U Would If U Could
|
| Mystikal |
