The Edge Of The Blade Lyrics - Mystikal

[Intro:] [Mystikal] 

Man I got something to tell you 

I don't know how to explain it 

But I'm different (crazy) 

Naaaaa....aight 

I'm, I'm, I'm not like you 

I'm not like others 

It's like I've been here before 

[Verse 1] 

504 is the domain I don't sang 

My rhyme go bang 

Nigga, ain't in the place get a flame and ya act like propane 

No sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain (Blade) 

No cards, no deal, no dice, no game, no thangs 

I'm givin you bitches something vicious 

Now I'm partin the pieces like porcelain dishes 

I'm dirty 

I get all the way down in the ground witch 

WHAT 

Memorize, take a picture, nigga write a book, I don't give a fuck 

I'm blended bile, ground rip up 

Darem here 

They down to give up 

Nigga you underneath, me out my entrance 

Off by inches I can count a hundred thousand pennies 

Help me center 

Look at that, look at that, look at that, get back 

I get that respect like that gatlin bitch what's happen 

I rip tracks and pop tables 

I'm so popular they just got the rock I spread 

Time I got a blunt what I said (Blade) 

I gets pride cus I'm from round where the crocodiles play 

(singing) ??? gonna be none that 

I make em' say 

Aww give it to me don't be that way 

I'm tellin ya from cuttin ya tellin what the music 

I've been doin this shit 

I'm highly trained on how to use it 

Start checkin somebody bout the prospective 

Passes are selective maximum effectiveness 

Brain celftic 

Brown completic 

It just don't get no ??? 

I'll perfect it 

y'all niggas couldn't pop a rubber band on my parade 

Choppin and slicin with the edge of the blade 

[Chorus:] The blade [x 24] 

[clip from movie] 

[Blade:] There are worse things out tonight than vampires 

[Girl:] Like what? 

[Blade:] Like me 

[Verse 2] 

I turn a sucka into supper 

Got suffer 

Mighta hada enough 

that's why I cus (come on fucker) 

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired 

They can't hide from the pain cus the noise don't stop 

They don't stand a ghost of a chance but the try 

One side of my mind tell me to get the other say let em' ride 

Even when a couple of hundred years gone by 

They still gonna bite and I'm still gonna fly 

Yes....five fingers around their necks 

I'll run through your back and come out your chest 

You movin to fast you forgot to pace your self 

Aww shit here it comes nigga brace your self 

Oh my goodness 

Don't worry I'ma getcha no matter how I put it 

Imitates, I'm limit, tall limit, tell it (Blade) 

Let me finish hedgehog and answer fella 

You would if you could but you don't get up off 

And I'm the hand on tha hammer on the nail in the coffin 

I'm marchin to a different drummer 

At the head of the parade 

I'm the edge of the blade 

[Chorus x32]