歌词
(Intro: Mystikal)
MAN!! (I ain't never felt like this before)
DAMN!! I ain't never felt like this before
I AIN'T RI
GHT!! Damn, this shit ain't righ
Huh, huh,
I AIN'T RI
GHT!!, huh
Damn, this shit ain't right (Chorus: Mystikal
I'm thrown off (shit)
I'm thrown off
I'm thrown off (huh)
I'm thrown off (Mystikal)
I'm ****ed up in the head but everytim
I go on, damn, ran my coat on, damn gonna take my clothes off you ****ers are crazy like roaddogs you can do what you wan' do and say what you want- just don't play wit' me go wit'cha flow go, just don't call me b***h ok? back off, back off!! mind your business damn dog, didn't know you were ever gonna drop b***h, soon as i finish, i'm gonna make your mother****ing record store look like it just got broke with a crowbar i ain't gotta stand up in this shit, take your hands on- (Chorus) ****ers be testin' the streets like birds then they start day-dreamin', watch my tons and hit curbs the i get my eyes and spit in my face- they got bad nerves i smoke-funny-ain't lust and use bad words but i'm in another revolution- mother****ers' seem with his ass heard if you ever in your car and you play my game, throw the password cause it dosen't rest its head with an exquisite hand and they blast first i can't stand my next door neighbor, s i'm here to get a transfer they won't stay over my grass- fur, i ain't right (Chorus) check this part out right here fe-fi-fo-fum- i smell a sticky b***h roll up one get back if you ain't got none if you ain't bout it, then b***h don't come we tear this shit everytime we come through actin' stupid, b***h- you know what i do lookin like i come from artabozoo where they feed us gumbo and cross-fetch too, huh i get down because i come up around the checkin lin
Kell- stop that ****ing track- I've lost my mind (Chorus) hickery-****ery-dock-get 'em- jump off my ****ing b***h- get out of my face- hoe- stay out of my pocket, that's right everytime i come in the kitchen ,b***h you in the kitchen gettin' fat, eatin all the ****ing food up but ain't washing the dishes the **** you mean do i have something else to drink you just got through emptyin' the jug out the hands- is the time that's it-gotta get the **** out b***h about to schold your hands to the door b***h, i don't play that shit, better ask somebody b***h-thought you know (Chorus