Y'all Ain't Ready Yet (Chopped & Screwed Version)

作词 : Edwards, Tyler

(Precise)

Man, them mother****ers can't **** with you, man, **** them mother****ers man! (Mystikal)

I know, I,

I, I know

I know y'all mother****ers can't **** with me cause

I can't **** with my damn self

I know, I know y'all mother****ers can't **** with me

I I know y'all mother****ers...

Ungh, got-damn it took a mother****er thirteen mother****ing years through this shit bruh,

I been rappin since

La-Di-Da-Di some ****ing where

I know y'all mother****ers

I know y'all mother****ers

I know y'all mother****ers

Aw **** it, it's on mother****er

Chorus: I'm still not that mother****er to **** with buster, bad for your ho health

I know y'all mother****ers can't **** with me cause

I can't **** 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 mother****ers can't **** with me and they can't but they try to

Some mother****ers just need to be warned

It's gonna be harder to get it up on a my own mother****er 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 mother****er ass

These outside mother****ers that run to the mic better come clean

**** with that

Saudi Arabian

Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring

I'm runnin these mother****ers 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 niggas

I'm the mother****er with the go head, **** your ass up in your bed standin 5 foot 'leven mother****er crooked like a roach leg

Much bone and

I don't fail a test

Little mother****ing b***h ass hoes both sides of the river

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

Mother****er I'm so cold

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

Give a **** 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 mother****er 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 mother****er face cause mother****er the man right here

You mother****ers didn't think that

I could swing mine

Mother****er 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 mother****er town

But everybody think these mother****ers be wantin me to prove that

I'm the man

Mother****er 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 ****ers three thing

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

**** you got a problem with me gettin' high

Suck big d**k and die

Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can't fade the tan shade man with the braids

****ing peep as

I creep through the 12th ward

I done offended these niggaz compare me to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard

Nigga 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

Nigga 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 nigga

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

Nigga 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

Nigga 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 b*****s on my d**k than niggas at

FREAKNIK