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Mystikal

The Edge of the Blade

  rap  hip-hop  dirty south  hip hop  southern rap
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Intro: [Mystikal]Man I got something to tell youI don`t know how to explain itBut I`m different (crazy)Naaaaa....aightI`m, I`m, I`m not like youI`m not like othersIt`s like I`ve been here before[Verse 1]504 is the domain I don`t sangMy rhyme go bangNigga, ain`t in the place get a flame and ya act like propaneNo sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain (Blade)No cards, no deal, no dice, no game, no thangsI`m givin you bitches something viciousNow I`m partin the pieces like porcelain dishesI`m dirtyI get all the way down in the ground witchWHATMemorize, take a picture, nigga write a book, I don`t give a fuckI`m blended bile, ground rip upDarem hereThey down to give upNigga you underneath, me out my entranceOff by inches I can count a hundred thousand penniesHelp me centerLook at that, look at that, look at that, get backI get that respect like that gatlin bitch whats happenI rip tracks and pop tablesI`m so popular they just got the rock I spreadTime I got a blunt what I said (Blade)I gets pride cus I`m from round where the crocodiles play(singing) ??? gonna be none thatI make em` sayAww give it to me don`t be that wayI`m tellin ya from cuttin ya tellin what the musicI`ve been doin this shitI`m highly trained on how to use itStart checkin somebody bout the prospectivePasses are selective maximum effectivenessBrain celfticBrown completicIt just don`t get no ???I`ll perfect itYall niggas couldn`t pop a rubber band on my paradeChoppin and slicin with the edge of the bladeChorus: The blade (x 24)(clip from movie)Blade: There are worse things out tonight than vampiresGirl: Like what?Blade: Like me[Verse 2]I turn a sucka into supperGot sufferMighta hada enoughThats why I cus (come on fucker)I`m sick and tired of being sick and tiredThey can`t hide from the pain cus the noise don`t stopThey don`t stand a ghost of a chance but the tryOne side of my mind tell me to get the other say let em` rideEven when a couple of hundred years gone byThey still gonna bite and I`m still gonna flyYes....five fingers around their necksI`ll run through your back and come out your chestYou movin to fast you forgot to pace your selfAww shit here it comes nigga brace your selfOh my goodnessDon`t worry I`ma getcha no matter how I put itImitates, I`m limit, tall limit, tell it (Blade)Let me finish hedgehog and answer fellaYou would if you could but you dont get up offAnd I`m the hand on tha hammer on the nail in the coffinI`m marchin to a different drummerAt the head of the paradeI`m the edge of the bladeChorus (x32)

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