Текст песни Mystikal f Juvenile - Tarantula
Mystikal f Juvenile - Tarantula слова песни
[Intro]What you about to hear gone FUCK you upbecause this the first time you ever heard some shit like this niggaI`m tellin you this shit so off the fucking hook broYa`ll man look check this shit out{Humming in Background} + {"Waaaaaa" in Background}Mystikal: Mystikal and Juvenile NiggaSay Juvey they don`t believe you did the beat broJuvenile: What you mean nigga, fuckin right I did this beatMystikal: I tried to tell them niggaz bro[Mystikal]I come with my own look, my own sound, my own styleWho the fuck you think drawed this crowdIt`s the ripper, the clean up hitterYou bitter intimidating young long dick niggaNow suck it, now suck it, while you around here playa hatingYour woman around here screaming Fuck Me, Fuck MeTell me something, don`t I put down on my albumsMotherfucka nobody ever told you I was hard as a NFL HelmetI write `em, land `em, plant `em BAM Nigga can`t stand `emOn top, on sight, heads up, bust `em at random (What You Did?)I got the vest out, put the braids back, put on the bandana (What Else You Did?)Signed a brand new contract, shot the video in AtlantaDon`t pull me, can`t hold me the beat don`t move meYou know smokin, drinkin whenever I kick it with JuveyBack on my own, back on my zoneFeelin better, lookin betterBout to go get it and bring it back home[Chorus 2X: Juvenile]A nigga got, got but I won`t no moreCause this time round I come to settle the scoreGreedy niggas eat good, but not that longThey wind up with a stomach ache balled up in they home[Juvenile]You better cancel that shit, about you run this hereI ain`t seen you on the charts what you done this yearY`all thought "Project English" was the last of this shitWhen I was really only given y`all half of this shitFuckin right I made the beat, and I wrote this rapBut a Niggaz In the ghetto want to post the crackGot two Niggaz posted watching a bus with macksJust waiting on the police and Niggaz to jackTo people across the nation, thanks for being patientYa`ll been itching for some G-Shit Huh, I know you waitingWhen you cop the cd, get some Herb and RideTurn the bitch up real loud so you can feel my VibeI got a long way to go, I`m just gettin startedI`m 26 years old and I`m still retardedI ain`t talking about handicappedI`m talking about the way I talk and Express my rapYou Feelin that[Chorus][Juvenile]Anytime you say my name make sure it`s some good shitLook I`m not your eldest rapper, I stay on some hood shitAm I hatin on Cash Money, Now Stop PlayinI respect it How it came, Now I got Game (Bling)I`m all about U.T.P. Family and KidsAnd Takin Care of business it the way that we liveI don`t need a record deal just give me my propsHow many muthafuckas you know keepin it hot[Mystikal]Believe it or not, keepin my spot lockedI got more season than the seafood out the gumbo potNow run your mouth and lose your slot (I`m Lowdown)I make em feed for me like junk is fever one more rock(Tease Me)Ain`t this some shit I`m famous and rich (Huh Bro)I got bitches I ain`t even Fucked claiming my dickIf thats how it is, I guess we gone seeIs this all about that big truck and U.T.P[Chorus and Ad Libs to fade]