Текст песни Mystikal f Insane - Mind of Mystikal
Mystikal f Insane - Mind of Mystikal слова песни
Chorus (Mystikal & Insane): repeat 2X[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...[Mystikal] I`ll be fucked if I`m gonna let them bitches murder mine!!![Mystikal]Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brotherBut when I find him, I`m gone GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!He playin the role of one them niggas that`s always talkin noiseRunnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boysFuck that, I`m lockin that bolt backLoadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]Out`cha fuckin` head... standin on the cornerI`m peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mindYou want it? Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINEI`m gone do you inI`m tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quickAnd hit the bricks before I do you inTwo of your boys spied me cominThem coward-hearted niggas started runninBut not you though, you gots to play the hard roleStop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARETalkin head gonna put you on your deathbedJust cuz you got a gat, that`s just why you actin braveGot a gat I got a GLOCK, what`cha gone do?Handle your business, DON`T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!Chorus[Mystikal]Pull your shirt down bitchI know you got a gat, but I ain`t scared bout that bullshitIt don`t matter how many fuckin guns you gotThe only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shotCuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the streetBitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meatSmack your teeth, but I`ma knock you off your fuckin feetThey gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete streetWhen N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?We got beef, so I`ma shoot`cha like a FAKE BITCHLet you know just who you fuckin` withBut I ain`t that type of nigga that`s liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!If I`ma pop ya, I`ma pop ya for just causeyou talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boysGankin niggas I`m gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!![gunfire] YOU CAN`T HANDLE THIS!!!!So when you`re out bitch, move or I won`t stepCuz if I catch`cha I`ma drill ya in your fuckin chestI ain`t gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might missI`ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!That`s what you get, from out there tryin to go act badNot even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet assGot`cha, come, get this ass whoopinIf you bringing them niggas with ya, that`s nothinI`m poppin` the clip inNigga fetcher, satisfied when you`re on the stretcherYou might run but I`ma CATCH `EM!!!!Chorus[Mystikal](Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)FUCK NO! I ain`t caught that bitch yetI done been through every scandalous sight, and every projectBut I bet`cha, when I stop, runnin behind emGet up, pack my shit and I`ll STOP, and then I`ll fuckin find himYo dumb ass in the streetFuck that shit, cuz I`ma catch your ass this weekMonday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoeDrop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curseHow in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nineGo get the A.K.Bitch if I catch you in the mall WednesdayThat`s the day that ass fallThen it might be Thursday, three round burst dayThe day I`m blood thirstyFuck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!Shoot`cha in your face and take your money, JNow wait til the weekend, heh, yeahSaturday, that`s the day you go CREEPINBut you better be watchin your back cuz I`m sneakin [door noise]Waitin for my chance to do your ass inI don`t give a fuck if it`s on SundayGod gone have to forgive me, cuz I`ma shoot`cha in your head niggaChorus