Beware Lyrics - Mystikal

[Chorus: Mystikal Making Noise] 

[First Verse:] 

BEWARE! 

The man with the braids done walked in 

Mild mannered like Clark Kent 

I'M rougher and tougher than dead shark skin 

This man gonna be have you flippin' like the pages of (???) 

Evil like Cruella 

Five minutes later I'ma still be hard as an armadillo 

Roll like an eighteen wheeler 

Shinin' like the slipper 

Of Cinderella 

And bad weather 

And acapella 

THIS FELLA 

TOP SELLER!!!! 

Gonna be that way til' I'm old as Mandela 

STILL GETTIN' BETTER!!!!! 

Writin' rhymes I'm best of 'em 

I'm the arrester, I'm the professor 

I'm the nigga that keep his picture on your girlfriend's dresser 

Now really 

Tell me what you muthafuckas know about gettin' ROWDY 

Tell your whole Sunday gang bout it 

BITCH I BEEN BOUT IT!!!!! 

Now, I kick the rest of you into HASH 

BOW GRASSHOPPER, BOW TO THE MAN!!!!!!! 

[Chorus] 

[Second Verse:] 

AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! 

Bet'cha runnin' 

I bet'cha, bet'cha I'm best that I'm better 

Run with a letter 

Swift as a jet or keep up with the pace setter 

Sparkle like glitter 

HARD HITTER 

HOE GO-GETTER 

SIDE STEPPIN' FROM NO NIGGA!!!!!! 

Whenever you bitches decide you gonna get too big for your britches 

Leavin' you stitches 

Diggin' ditches 

Sufferin' hickeys, cuts, scrapes, bruises, welts 

Don't fuck with the RHYMIN' BLACK BELT 

WATCH YOURSELF!!!!!!! 

BOOM!!!!! HERE I GO!!!!!!! 

BOOM BOOM!!!!!!!! I KNOW!!!!!!! 

y'all niggas can't fuck with the man with two tongues, 'cause that's the way I flow 

'cause I can get hot like fire 

And you can't put it out, it's like tip-toein' on top of barbed wire 

For instance, persistence 

No resistance, stay your distance 

Is vital to your existence 

You leave it to me to show you the way out 

I'm never gonna play ya 

I'LL TAKE YOUR OLD LADY 

EVEN IF I TOOK MY BRAIIIIIIIIIIDDDDDDDS OUT!!!!!!!!! 

[Chorus] 

[Third Verse:] 

And I'm uh, ready, and it looks like ALL you bitches are rusty 

y'all can't buss me, don't cuss me 

Hit'cha, so much muthafuckin' we gone leave this bitch musty 

You disgust me 

Trust me 

When Mystikal hits the door, you bitches be SCREAMIN' to touch me 

I'm the invisible man you can't see me 

I'm mackin' illusions and confusion 

I'm abusin', your conclusion, and contusions, from the bruises 

Issuin' these muthafuckas with the style that them bitches want 

FIVE FOOT ELEVEN, screamin' to heaven 

I say FUCK SHIT GOD DAMN 

Bitch respect me like a reverend, and... 

Congregation say "Amen" 

(Amen) 

Come through this muthafucka swingin' like a CAAAAVEEMAAAN 

And you against me, you better not say it go back in the water 

Come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come 

UP JUMP THE SHIT STORM!!!!!! 

From the rats 

Rollin' out 

Since you want to BOW muthafucka 

BOW to the master! 

[Chorus]