Y'all Ain't Ready Yet Lyrics - Mind Of Mystikal - Mystikal

"Y'all Ain't Ready Yet" 

[Precise] 

Man, them niggas can't fuck with you, man, fuck them niggas man! 

[Mystikal] 

I know, I, I, I know 

I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't 

fuck with my damn self 

I know, I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me I 

I know y'all niggaz... 

Ungh, got-damn it took a nigga 

thirteen motherfucking years through this shit 

bruh, I been rappin since La-Di-Da-Di some fucking where 

I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz I know y'all niggaz 

Aw shit, it's on nigga 

[Chorus:] 

I'm still not that nigga to fuck with buster, bad for your ho health 

I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self 

When Mystikal hits the door (door closing sound) 

See can't nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like I do 

I know y'all niggaz can't fuck with me and they can't but they try to 

Some niggaz just need to be warned 

It's gonna be harder to get it up on a my own 

nigga go ring the alarm 

Matter fact better know what it take 

for the back of your head to hit that grass 

Let' s get this straight from the jump 

I ain't playing with your bitch ass 

These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean 

Fuckin with that Saudi Arabian 

Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring 

I'm runnin these niggaz to the jets 

to the hills, to the back of the tracks 

A-A-ask them hos, did I do that? 

I'm coming boisterous with 5 million switches 

I'm the man with single and double and triple 

and four five six time them bitches 

I'm the nigga with the go head, fuckin your bitch up in your bed 

standin 5 foot 'leven dick crooked like a roach leg 

Much bone and I don't fail a test 

Little nigga fuck hos both sides of the river 

I can't be fucked with, you can't touch this better grab hold 

Bitch I'm so cold I'm like a 24 year-old north pole! 

Give a fuck about these raggly ass hoes 

Grippin my nuts as I strut in my baggy ass Girbauds 

Makin em stop, (bigidabounce) pause, Like Jubilee All 

I'm harder than a nigga watchin' Janet Jackson in draws! 

But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it 

M-Y-S-T-I-K-A-L y'all ain't ready though! 

[Chorus 2x] 

[Precise] 

So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style? 

I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a Rambo spear 

See y'all can stop lookin at another nigga 

face cause bitch the man right here 

You nigga didn't think that I could swing mine 

Bitch I'm doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time (I ain't lying) 

Talking behind my back don't make me no nevermind 

Cause all you can say is I'm smarter than Einstein 

I'm fire like Cayenne! 

You'll never catch me cause I'm swift as a hyena 

Gimme the chance I'll rock the lakefront arena 

like Teena Marie be rockin Tipitina's (damn Gina) 

Tall dark strong long and lean ain't nobody comin cleaner 

It's all in the way I lay my game down 

Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town 

But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me 

to prove that I'm the man 

Bitch I'm colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan 

I got no love for no b-i-e-otch 

Matter fact's been that way since I was wearin osh kosh b'gosh 

But yet y'all steadily trying to squab bout me 

When I come in this door the only thing y'all can do is talk about me 

Better get some business about yourself that's what you better do 

Matter fact I'm a tell you mother fuckers three things I'm a never do 

One : never gonna change my style 

Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow 

I'm gettin tired of being sick and tired 

Nigga you got a problem with me gettin' high 

Suck big dick and die 

Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can't fade 

the tan shade man with the braids 

Bitches peep as I creep through the 12th ward 

I done offended these niggaz compare me 

to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard 

Bitch-a won't leave me alone 

I'm not that Thug and I'm not that Ruggish but I do pack Bone 

Black prince of the south that's my title 

Bitch I'm whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like Michael 

I'm throwin rhymes at a steady flow 

(Inhaling) whoo there they go y'all niggaz ain't ready yo 

[Chorus] 

Bitch I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don't harm me 

Bitch I'm entertaining like Cedric and I'm mac like Bernie 

I'm black like Menace and I'm g like Slimm 

I'm Sporty like T and I'm smooth like Tim 

I can click just like the boot camp but I'm conscious like daughter 

Bitch I'm insane but um, you still be wantin 

to claim that I'm your partner 

I'm Down just like Bust plus I'm Ice just like Mike 

And I'm the living lyrical miracle I'm just ice like precise 

I'm the invisible man you blind you can't see shit 

Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at FREAKNIK