Mystikal Fever Lyrics - Let's Get Ready - Mystikal

It's the nigga that get hard than starch in yo fuckin creases 

Rip it to pieces 

Slicin and dicin and icin em right 

With the mic I use 

That's as clean as a wild teacher 

Eyes stay tight when they fade 

To watch swarm bleedin 

From out the freeza 

Can't you see em? jesus! 

Big tittie tina boppas out chea catchin mystikal fever 

Ol you'll be sayin you ain't takin no shit this time 

Nigga me neither! 

You could leave nigga fuck we don't need ya 

Rapper, killer, loaded, beat 

Swivel, shark, butchers meat cleaver {*knife sound*) 

A lot of you niggas believe in walkin a thin line 

But when I get through wit cha all I be hearin is awwah!! 

Of all maps and adages knocking off hats 

Y all know 

Act a ass 

But don't call me that 

Fix yo fuckin shirt 

Tie yo fuckin shoe strangs 

Jive and mystikal comin up in the bull dagger 

Big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season 

Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal s fever 

Keep my motherfuckin fist balled up 

Case a mutherfucka tryin to start somethin 

Takin ginseng got yo lil dick hard makin it harder 

Think you gon jump in the ring and go pound for pound with the knockout king? 

No shit like that gon happen cause them 

Niggas down here ain't gon fuck wit what I bring 

You heard the the motherfuckin door open 

You heard that arrrr (door open sound) you know that's me 

If it was a wrestlin match you'll be on your back like 1&2&3 

Come off the top ropes leave you knocked out wit yo mouth open 

And they gon have to take yo ass home and leave you in a hot tub and soak 

Bar banga and if you don't want swang 

Wit a mic I tell you nigga 

I m wild ass a gorilla on chain 

Time to flow wit a natural-born go getter 

This for my hustlas to ballas, gangstas and cap pealers 

Hustlas to ballas 

Gangstas and cap pealers 

Hustlas and gangstas 

Gangstas and cap pealers 

Hustlas to ballas 

Gangstas and cap pealers 

Big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season 

Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal fever 

I'll go pound for pound wit the knuckle cuffin motherfucka 

Rush em and touch em 

Then stand ova his ass and screamin I told you not to start nuthin 

I'ma damage ya 

You ain't got the stamina 

Half the talent to match, to dance wit the tarantula 

When I'ma chargin at cha 

Niggas be tryin to copy cat 

Wanna jump on the mic and do what I do but can't keep up 

Ain't no thankin 

That'shit gon change 

Cause when I drop off mystikal sound a likes 

Gon have to get the fuck off 

Crackin they glasses 

Smashin they records 

Smash and catchin they ass all day and tackle they ass 

Tell em all settle shop down close fo sho 

Put it down like 1990 m.c. hammer 

I hope 

Big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season 

Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal s fever 

Big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal season 

Big tittie bitches catchin big tittie bitches catchin mystikal fever 

Aaw oh, aaw oh 

These niggas know, these niggas know when it's mystikal s fever