(Intro: Mystikal)
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MAN!! (I ain't never felt like this before)
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DAMN!! I ain't never felt like this before
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I AIN'T RIGHT!! fuck, this shit ain't right
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Huh, huh, I AIN'T RIGHT!!, huh
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Shit ain't right
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(Chorus:Mystikal)
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I'm thrown off (fuck) I'm thrown off
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I'm thrown off (huh) I'm thrown off
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(Mystikal)
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I'm fucked up in the head
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but everytime I go on- bitch, ran my coat on
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bitch gonna taje my clothes off
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you niggas are crazy like roaddogs
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you can do what you wan' do
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and say what you want- just don't play wit' me
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go wit'cha flow go, just don't call me bitch ok?
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back off, back off!! mind your business
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damn dog, didn't know you were ever gonna drop
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nigga, soon as i finish, i'm gonna make your motherfuckin'
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record store look like it just got broke with a crowbar
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i ain't gotta stand up in tihs bitch, take your hands on-
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(Chorus)
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niggas be testin' the streets like dick-birds
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then they start day-dreamin', watch my tons and hit curbs
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the i fuck my eyes and spit in my face- they got bad nerves
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i smoke-funny-ain't lust and use bad words
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but i'm in another revolution- motherfuckin' seem with his ass heard
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if you ever in your car and you play my game, throw the password
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cause it dosen't rest its head with an exquisite hand and they blast
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first
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i can't stand my next door neighbor, s i'm here to get a transfer
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they won't stay over my grass- fur, i ain't right
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(Chorus)
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check this part out right here
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fe-fi-fo-fum- i smell a sticky nigga roll up one
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get back if you ain't got none
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if you ain't bout it, then nigga don't come
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we tear this bitch everytime we come through
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actin' stupid, bitch- you know what i do
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lookin like i come from artabozoo
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where they feed us gumbo and cross-fetch too, huh
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i get down because i come up around the checkin line
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Kell- stop that fuckin track- i'v lost my mind
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hickery-dickery-dock-get 'em- jump off my cock
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bitch- get out of my face- hoe- stay out of my pocket,thats right
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everytime i come in the kitchen ,bitch you in the kitchen
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gettin' fat, eatin all the fuckin' food up but ain't washin' the dishes
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the fuck you mean do i have something else to drink
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you just got through emptyin' the jug out the hands- is the time
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that's it-gotta get the fuck out
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bitch about to schold your hands to the door
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nigga, i don't play that shit, better ask somebody
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bitch-thought you know
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(Chorus)
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I'm
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Mystikal |