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MYSTIKAL Song Lyrics

 Album:

"More Songs"


1) Light it Up
2) What Cha Think
3) Who Rock This?
4) Shake Somethin'
5) Runnin from the Police
6) Mr. Shittalker
7) I Ain't Playin
8) The Edge of the Blade
9) Jump Any Given
10) Game (Triple H Theme)
 Album:

"Tarantula"


1) Bouncin' Back (Bumping Me Against The Wall)(another version)
2) Tarantula
3) If It Ain't Live, It Ain't Me
4) Settle the Score
5) Pussy Crook
6) Ooooh Yeah
7) Big Truck Driver
8) Smoke One
9) Alright
10) I Get it Started
11) Paper Stack
12) Go 'Head
13) The Return
14) That's That Shit
15) Bouncin' Back (Bumping Me Against The Wall)
 Album:

"Let's Get Ready"


1) Ready to Rumble
2) Shake Ya Ass
3) Come See About Me
4) Jump
5) Danger (Been So Long)
6) Big Truck Boys
7) I Rock, I Roll
8) U Would If U Could
9) Mystikal Fever
10) Family
11) Ain't Gonna See Tomorrow
12) The Braids
13) Smoked Out
14) Murderer III
15) Neck Uv Da Woods
 Album:

"Ghetto Fabulous"


1) Round Out Tha Tank
2) There He Go
3) Keep it Hype
4) That's the Nigga (a.k.a. That's the Rapper)
5) Ghetto Fabulous
6) Life Ain't Cool
7) I'm On Fire
8) Whacha Want, Whacha Need
9) The Stick Up
10) I Smell Smoke
11) Respect My Mind
12) Stack Yo Chips
13) Dirty South, Dirty Jerz
14) Yahh!
15) Let's Go Do It
16) What's Your Alias?
 Album:

"Unpredictable"


1) Born 2 Be a Soldier
2) Murderer 2
3) 13 Years
4) Unpredictable
5) Ain't No Limit
6) Ghetto Child
7) Did I Do It
8) Here We Go
9) We Got the Clout
10) Still Smokin'
11) U Can't Handle This
12) The Man Right 'Chea
13) Dick on the track
14) Sleepin' With Me
15) It Yearns
16) Gangstas
17) Shine
 Album:

"Mind of Mystikal"


1) Y'all Ain't Ready Yet
2) Murderer
3) Mr. Hood Critic
4) Out That Boot Camp Clicc
5) Smoke Something
6) That Nigga Ain't Shit!
7) Mind of Mystikal
8) Here I Go!!
9) Never gonna bounce (The Dream)
10) Dedicated to Michelle Tyler
 Album:

"Let's Get Ready (Edited)"


1) Ready to Rumble
2) Shake Ya Ass
3) Jump
4) Danger (Been So Long)
5) Come See About Me
6) Big Truck Boys
7) I Rock, I Roll
8) U Would If U Could
9) Mystikal Fever
10) Family
11) Ain't Gonna See Tomorrow
12) The Braids
13) Smoked Out
14) Murderer III
15) Neck Uv Da Woods
 Album:

"Ghetto Fabulous (Explicit)"


1) Round Out Tha Tank
2) There He Go
3) Keep it Hype
4) That's the Nigga (a.k.a. That's the Rapper)
5) Ghetto Fabulous
6) Life Ain't Cool
7) I'm On Fire
8) Whacha Want, Whacha Need
9) The Stick Up
10) I Smell Smoke
11) Respect My Mind
12) Stack Yo Chips
13) Dirty South, Dirty Jerz
14) Yahh!
15) Let's Go Do It
16) What's Your Alias?
 Album:

"Unpredictable (Explicit)"


1) Born to be a Soldier
2) Murderer 2
3) 13 Years
4) Unpredictable
5) Ain't No Limit
6) Ghetto Child
7) Did I Do It*
8) Here We Go
9) We Got the Clout
10) Still Smokin'
11) U Can't Handle This
12) The Man Right 'Chea
13) Dick on the track
14) Sleepin' With Me
15) It Yearns*
16) Gangstas
17) Shine
 Album:

"Mind Of Mystikal (Explicit)"


1) Y'all Ain't Ready Yet
2) Murderer
3) Beware
4) Mr. Hood Critic
5) I'm
6) Out That Boot Camp Clicc
7) Not That Nigga
8) Smoke Something
9) That Nigga Ain't Shit!
10) Mind of Mystikal
11) Here I Go!!
12) Never gonna bounce (The Dream)
13) Y'all Ain't Ready Yet (Remix)
14) Not That Nigga (Remix)
15) Dedicated to Michelle Tyler


MYSTIKAL
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I Ain't Playin



[Mystikal]
I aint playin!
(Huh)
Yall see me enter this motherfucker SHUT THE FUCK UP
I aint playin
(He aint playin)
(Tell him nigga)
Talk shit behind my back
(But when they see me, they don't wanna see me)
I aint playin
(I aint playin wit you bitches)
I aint playin wit you bitches

BACK yo ass (woooh) FUCK UP
Gimme some fucking room to put my gold plaque up
I fucked all dat up ROLIN I break these fuckin bitches back open
And watch me turn my dreams realistic
Dat kinda would make you wear black armour or may handset yo picnic
I'm drinkin but I'm still thirsty
Madder than a motherfucker dats why I'm cursing
Said I'm up here but when I'm live and in person
Whippin yo ass from over to the clothes to the curtain
To each and every other rapper I'm a burden
I keep'em hearin me cause I'm smooth like (?)
YALL niggaz washed up like the turd
SO! Goin straight for your motherfuckin throat
The rhymes that I wrote
Playin is goin to get you fucked up
Bout to let you bitches know

[Chorus]
I aint playin wit u
(I aint playin wit you bitches)
I aint playin wit you bitches
(He aint playin he aint playin)
I aint playin wit yo bitch ass
I aint playin
I aint playin with you bitches
I aint playin
(I aint playin wit yo bitch ass)
(Huh) (I aint playin)
(Whatchu told me?)

I thought I fucking told you
Bitch don't you ever
Think because I'm handsome I'm mild mannered
That you can damn me think my style aint standard
Fucking wit the man gone get you man handled
Mixing my boot camp name up in scandals and slenderness
Dats the reason niggas got tossed off the stage in Atlanta
Niggas be actin like they hard to understand
It's bout time for niggas to represent New Orleans, Louisiana
And them steel toe boots gone stomp yo ass
One hundred some odd niggaz ready to jump yo ass
STOMP yo ass way past the grass
motherfuckers run up but they don't last
I make a lot of cash and you others bought a (?)
Rabbit eyes couldn't see me threw a magnifying glass
I was born in jazz and I shine like brass... (But what?) (what?)
But I aint playin wit yo bitch ass

[Chorus]

Like class card I aint s-s-studdin it
Dat don't mean I'm bout to take yo shit though motherfucker (hell no)
I can see it in yo face you can see me comin
You insecure and jealous
Actin bad with yo woman
Already don't got yo money
Can't take shit from me try yo best to put your meanest face on from me
But I don't need you bitches cause you bad company
The only way you don't get stomped stay the fuck runnin from me
This motherfuckers coming up lovely
These niggaz cannot run me on nuttin (aint dat something I'm)
Tight as a button the album cussin the
Whooole fucking up dat nigga and use words like a deadly weapon
Grab these motherfuckers by they thumb (Owww)
Ball yo stupid ass up and make yo ass look (dumb)
Do pass where I'm standin knaw wha' I'm sayin?
When I fuck that (?) you betta tell'em
I aint playin!

[Chorus]
I aint playin wit u
I aint playin
(He aint heard me)
I aint playin
Fuck! I'm tired of this shit
Rappin motherfuckers
All them niggaz tryin to use my name to sell there tape
I aint playin
I aint playin wit you bitches
It aint that I don't want to motherfuckers
But I aint got time to
Bitch I aint playin
I aint playin..




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