| Yeah yeah
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| Fix that guitar shit
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Ayo Mystikal
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| (Here I go wha)
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| Iz they getting' rowdy wit' us
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| Iz they wildin' wit us
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| Yeah yeah
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| Flipmode nigga (wha)
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| No Limit nigga (wha)
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| Flipmode nigga (wha)
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| No Limit nigga (wha)
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| Flipmode nigga
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| Yo yo yo (Here we go)
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| Coincide with yo boy check out with no lines
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| On yo boy look out but don’t hide
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| When you bust it up and keep rhymes
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| When you walk towards the tape offline
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| For your boys got instinct rhymes
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| When you bump between the sixteen lines
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| When you bowl win the goal bitches scream
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| Win the goal keep ahead keep it live
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| Before you go get your tattoo rhymes
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| For your boy pick a bell in the bathroom
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| Penalized doing it till he get tired of ya boy
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| That shit between me and you niggas
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| Then trying to figure out what I say
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| I give less than a fuck, what you doing over there
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| Just don’t get in my way
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| Hear my records feel my presence now and forever and until
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| Stop what you doing and work it fuck it nice
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| Just complete it with a licking to the man right there
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| Tell you motherfuckers what we came to do
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| It’s just plain as day but they don’t wanna see
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| If you don’t wanna fight get the fuck is you’ll be
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| In the spot working on my beat
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| Long time I’m having no compromise
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| Ima open them up and them I’m dumping them out
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| I’m keeping it hard so don’t get mad
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| Cause I’m loading 'em up and I’m running 'em out
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| Hit 'em with the bang then I feel a bang
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| Take her in the backyard outside leave 'em in a ring
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| Teach the niggas not to fuck with us
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| And next year we gon do the same thing and
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| Now who you is nigga?
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| I’m Mystikal nigga
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| Now who you is nigga?
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| I’m Busta Rhymes nigga
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| Now is they wildin with us
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| And getting rowdy with us
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| Now is they wildin with us
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| And getting rowdy with us
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| Yo yo yo yo yo yo
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| Me and my nigga Mystikal make a plan that generate
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| Sufficient amount of funds across many lands
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| Generate the heat the place radiate
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| When I break shit I drop create a earthquake
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| Yo, anyway we still double masking
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| And get the gambit and eat super pie niggas
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| All over the track with a kick in your back
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| I know we making you black
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| And you stay fucking with that
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| You my niggas is platinum
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| Can you deal with the fact?
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| Me and the fact getting money
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| With my name on the plaque
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| You know how I blow the spot
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| You niggas can’t fuck with what I got
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| Nigga please
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| Ooh nigga you don’t need me to smoke trees
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| Nigga freefall make you feel some of these
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| Four or five hollow tips pinned in your ass
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| Get off the Earth the fact that you even in my class
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| Yo
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| All my live bitches get over here
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| And all my live bitches get with the niggas right there
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| All you other niggas get in the rear
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| All you weak funny niggas you better stand clear
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| Come inside of my storm put on your gear
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| You ain’t up here my nigga better be up outta here
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| Yo, when we come you know we the one
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| We only here to get money till the whole shit done
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| Now who you is nigga?
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| I’m Mystikal nigga
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| Now who you is nigga?
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| I’m Busta Rhymes nigga
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| Now is they wildin with us
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| And getting rowdy with us
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| Now is they wildin with us
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| And getting rowdy with us |