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Shit, shit,
That's that, that's
That's that, that
That's that, that
That's shit

That's the reason the bitches be trying to get the out the zipper
That's the reason niggas gon' to learn that I'm the ripper
Scrape up crumbs and 'em into nickels
Then bounce 'em into dimes then I 'em into flippers

I can't do my rhymes like you do yo rhymes it isn't
You can't make your shit try to sound like 'cause it isn't
I run right at the top of the line, get your mind right
Murder was the case 'cause I shine at nigga

The man with the braids in his hair, two tounged live
Let him fire nigga, I ride with niggas
Live from the and I bring it back home
Ducked off in the bonneville, up the zone

Roamin', cutting up on my phone
Hundred miles per hour in the wind and I'm
Watch them jails find the twenty wheels twirls
Hoes hatin' in the back, 'em girl

I stand up like a pit, swingin' my big
a picture, feet stickin' like scotch tape bitch
I swear to God I'll over yay yay
Have you sitting on your porch, gettin' in your rocking chair

That's that, that
That's that, that
That's that, that's
that shit

That's that, that's
That's that, that
That's that, that
that shit

I in to put my two cents on a two inch
Tearing down the building and the blue prints
Any of intrudence, come your ass down here
And ask who the fool is
Raise hand and talk to the teacher, no, students, students

I like to sing a the boota and the tooters
Smoke the bubble gum, merge crazy blue vooda
past tense, I'm the black prince ruler
Sharp shooter, chopatula to

Point bitch, gone, gone
blast turning up the water all the way on
Hi, my is, Mystikal

I handle my business, deliver my lyrics since I hit the door
When I come in this muthafucka your arms fall off
You can't touch me, jaw break, you don't say nothing
Fuck and let my second wind kick in
I better be makin' you feel like the booty that the went in bitch

That's that, that's
that, that's that
That's that, that's
That's shit

That's that, that
That's that, that
That's that, that
That's that

That's that, that shit
That's that, that shit bitch
That's that, thats
that shit

That's that, that
That's that, that's
that, that's that
That's shit