Mystikal

Mystikal - Here I Go!! lyrics

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what you what you gon do

what you gon uh



what you what you gon do nigga?



what you what you want what you gon do nigga



HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!



I, know y'all niggaz ain't fuckin wit me cuz I cant fuck wit my damn self



HERE I GO!!!



I, know y'all niggaz ain't fuckin wit me cuz I can't fuck wit my damn self



HERE I GO!!!



DA MAN RIGHT CHEA!!!

(da man right chea)

Da Man

Da Man Right Chea



mister man right chea!



HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!



y'all muthafukkaz betta get ready to rumble!!

get in da line like a conga

plastic like plumbin

spicy like gumbo

Y'ALL MUTHAFUKKAZ AINT READY!!!!

hey to dem boyz

get at dem bitches and cut dey ass

as sharp as a machetti

dope I dont, herbs I do,

you bitches probably couldnt see me wit a birds eye view

ooh,

it's alive, finna make yo head spin

stop walkin da one way to a fukkin dead end

bitch ya yellow, coward-hearted

gotta erase dem boys

get da gas and he can go

get this fukkin fire started

Yo heart jump like a base line bump

you bad enough to meet the alligator in the swamp



HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!



Da Man Right Chea!!



I, know y'all niggaz aint fukkin wit me cuz i cant fukk wit my damn self



Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh,



What you muthafuckas know bout rappin?

(what you muthafuckas know bout rappin?)

Who Put you on the map?

(who put you on the fuckin map?)



I, know y'all niggaz aint fukkin wit me cuz I cant fukk wit my damn self

(my damn self)



HERE I GO!!



DA MAN RIGHT CHEA!

(somebody said that you wuz lookin for me!)

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!



Uh, Uh,



Damn, 

(somebody said that you was lookin for me)

Uh, 

(uh)

Uh, 

all right

(what you be doin, what you be doin?)



Rhyme slayin,

straight, suckaz Im slayin

hoes Im layin

niggaz can't barely stand

I got em layin and prayin

the man (....?....)

ask them hoez, I aint playin wit em

Wanna get beef,

I haveta turn my cheek

cock back like like mad max

and knock out one of dem fuckin teeth

Im a mean, gene machine

the exocutioner, be appeased wit gillotine

my lifestyle is rural

I'll hit on ya poodle

after disaster, have ya sippin on chicken noodle

get ya ass in gear and,

gettin fucked while ya winnin

Im the shark in the dark, Bitch at night dont go swimmin

cuz if you do you doomed

(...?...) I'll be da king of da looney toons

sweatin and gaspin,

Im a massive assasin

All this smashin and smashin

kickin ass wit a passion

mystikal's on a role

jus that cold

(ice cold)

Anotha nigga couldnt touch me wit a flagpole

wanna fight Iron Mike

but ya too damn light

like a knife,

I'll rip ya from ya ass to ya appetite

gangsta

(...?...)

Fuck a (?) I'm the foreign minister

don't brag fast

wanna battle?  BRING A BODY BAG!!

I'm gonna need it, to carry yo stupid ass

I observe, Time to serve

rhymes I heard

like words of King George III

I proceed, to mislead

the sweet hoes i cheated

Devour like its sour like Johnny Appleseed

I intrude,

Hoes call me rude

Bitch I'm smooth,

whatch ya fuckin attitude

blast from the past

curse like I'm mad

I'm like a black cat

on the trail of a fat rat!

You finna overdose and choke off these rhymes I wrote



(somebody said that you wuz lookin for me!!)



HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!

HERE I GO!



DA MAN RIGHT CHEA!!!



Im comin straight for yo throat,

like a coyote on a goat

nobody know, 

you sweatin me like a hoe

be no,

you hoe

cannot find a antidote 

cuz when i start to float

murder he wrote

Huff puff and bluff

come touch this rough stuff

and get cuffed

snuffed buffed and scuffed

you can't hit this

get with this no witness

I'm bad to da bone, I'll fuck you up with the quickness

I paid my dues

I'm bad news to fools

I choose you lose

fuck you fools

I wreck Boo-Coo crews

wit the words i use

I'm bout to be feelin like ZZ hill cuz im screamin and screamin and singin the blues

you be (...?...)

I never bled in battle, I refuse to lose

You can bring ya whole posse, bitch I still wont lose

I'll stomp ya whole staff, 

you must want a bloodbath,

fuckin riff-raff

break you in half

and laugh

then snap and served you

I (..?..) and heard you

think about dem words you heard

you fuckin nerd

you tried to probably rob me

dodge me

fuckin fightin makin money on my hobby

freezin degrees

run em up, shut em up, buttered em up

what up?

wanna fight? bitch, put em up

how dat sound?

come get knocked down

bolos I throw bitch you won't last no round

I bet let's see

what we can fuck wit next

Step dat ass in the ring

(ding)

and I'mma jab it and jet

Cuz I am the baddest black prince of the south

If you run up, you'll get knocked the fuck out!!!

pound for pound, blow for blow 

we can go

into the ring

Ass whoopin



HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!

HERE I GO!!!



Da man right chea!
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