Y'all Ain't Ready Yet (Remix/Dirty LP Version) - Remix/Dirty LP Version Lyrics
| Song | Y'all Ain't Ready Yet (Remix/Dirty LP Version) - Remix/Dirty LP Version |
| Artist | Mystikal |
| Album | Mind Of Mystikal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edwards, Tyler | |
| (Precise) | |
| Man, them niggas can't **** with you, man, **** them niggas man! (Mystikal) | |
| I know, I, | |
| I, I know | |
| I know y'all niggaz can't **** with me cause | |
| I can't **** with my damn self | |
| I know, I know y'all niggaz can't **** with me | |
| I I know y'all niggaz... | |
| Ungh, got-damn it took a nigga thirteen mother****ing years through this shit bruh, | |
| I been rappin since | |
| La-Di-Da-Di some ****ing where | |
| I know y'all niggaz | |
| I know y'all niggaz | |
| I know y'all niggaz | |
| Aw shit, it's on nigga | |
| Chorus: I'm still not that nigga to **** with buster, bad for your ho health | |
| I know y'all niggaz can't **** with me cause | |
| I can't **** with my damn self | |
| When Mystikal hits the door (door closing sound) | |
| See can't nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like | |
| I do I know y'all niggaz can't **** with me and they can't but they try to | |
| Some niggaz just need to be warned | |
| It's gonna be harder to get it up on a my own nigga go ring the alarm | |
| Matter fact better know what it take for the back of your head to hit that grass | |
| Let' s get this straight from the jump | |
| I ain't playing with your bitch ass | |
| These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean | |
| ****in with that | |
| Saudi Arabian | |
| Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring | |
| I'm runnin these niggaz to the jets to the hills, to the back of the tracks | |
| A-A-ask them hos, did | |
| I do that? | |
| I'm coming boisterous with 5 million switches | |
| I'm the man with single and double and triple and four five six time them bitches | |
| I'm the nigga with the go head, ****in your bitch up in your bed standin 5 foot 'leven dick crooked like a roach leg | |
| Much bone and | |
| I don't fail a test | |
| Little nigga **** hos both sides of the river | |
| I can't be ****ed with, you can't touch this better grab hold | |
| Bitch I'm so cold | |
| I'm like a 24 year-old north pole! | |
| Give a **** about these raggly ass hoes | |
| Grippin my nuts as | |
| I strut in my baggy ass | |
| Girbauds Makin em stop, (bigidabounce) pause, | |
| Like Jubilee | |
| All I'm harder than a nigga watchin' | |
| Janet Jackson in draws! | |
| But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it | |
| M-Y-S-T-I- | |
| K-A-L y'all ain't ready though! | |
| Chorus 2x (Precise) | |
| So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style? | |
| I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a | |
| Rambo spear | |
| See y'all can stop lookin at another nigga face cause bitch the man right here | |
| You nigga didn't think that | |
| I could swing mine | |
| Bitch I'm doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time (I ain't lying) | |
| Talking behind my back don't make me no nevermind | |
| Cause all you can say is | |
| I'm smarter than | |
| Einstein I'm fire like | |
| Cayenne! You'll never catch me cause | |
| I'm swift as a hyena | |
| Gimme the chance | |
| I'll rock the lakefront arena like | |
| Teena Marie be rockin | |
| Tipitina's (damn Gina) | |
| Tall dark strong long and lean ain't nobody comin cleaner | |
| It's all in the way | |
| I lay my game down | |
| Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town | |
| But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me to prove that | |
| I'm the man | |
| Bitch I'm colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan | |
| I got no love for no b-i-e-otch | |
| Matter fact's been that way since | |
| I was wearin osh kosh b'gosh | |
| But yet y'all steadily trying to squab bout me | |
| When I come in this door the only thing y'all can do is talk about me | |
| Better get some business about yourself that's what you better do | |
| Matter fact | |
| I'm a tell you mother ****ers three things | |
| I'm a never do | |
| One : never gonna change my style | |
| Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow | |
| I'm gettin tired of being sick and tired | |
| Nigga you got a problem with me gettin' high | |
| Suck big dick and die | |
| Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can't fade the tan shade man with the braids | |
| Bitches peep as | |
| I creep through the 12th ward | |
| I done offended these niggaz compare me to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard | |
| Bitch-a won't leave me alone | |
| I'm not that | |
| Thug and I'm not that | |
| Ruggish but | |
| I do pack | |
| Bone Black prince of the south that's my title | |
| Bitch I'm whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like | |
| Michael I'm throwin rhymes at a steady flow (Inhaling) whoo there they go y'all niggaz ain't ready yo | |
| Chorus Bitch | |
| I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don't harm me | |
| Bitch I'm entertaining like | |
| Cedric and | |
| I'm mac like | |
| Bernie I'm black like | |
| Menace and | |
| I'm g like | |
| Slimm I'm | |
| Sporty like | |
| T and I'm smooth like | |
| Tim I can click just like the boot camp but | |
| I'm conscious like daughter | |
| Bitch I'm insane but um, you still be wantin to claim that | |
| I'm your partner | |
| I'm Down just like | |
| Bust plus | |
| I'm Ice just like | |
| Mike And I'm the living lyrical miracle | |
| I'm just ice like precise | |
| I'm the invisible man you blind you can't see shit | |
| Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at | |
| FREAKNIK |
| zuo ci : Edwards, Tyler | |
| Precise | |
| Man, them niggas can' t with you, man, them niggas man! Mystikal | |
| I know, I, | |
| I, I know | |
| I know y' all niggaz can' t with me cause | |
| I can' t with my damn self | |
| I know, I know y' all niggaz can' t with me | |
| I I know y' all niggaz... | |
| Ungh, gotdamn it took a nigga thirteen mother ing years through this shit bruh, | |
| I been rappin since | |
| LaDiDaDi some ing where | |
| I know y' all niggaz | |
| I know y' all niggaz | |
| I know y' all niggaz | |
| Aw shit, it' s on nigga | |
| Chorus: I' m still not that nigga to with buster, bad for your ho health | |
| I know y' all niggaz can' t with me cause | |
| I can' t with my damn self | |
| When Mystikal hits the door door closing sound | |
| See can' t nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like | |
| I do I know y' all niggaz can' t with me and they can' t but they try to | |
| Some niggaz just need to be warned | |
| It' s gonna be harder to get it up on a my own nigga go ring the alarm | |
| Matter fact better know what it take for the back of your head to hit that grass | |
| Let' s get this straight from the jump | |
| I ain' t playing with your bitch ass | |
| These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean | |
| in with that | |
| Saudi Arabian | |
| Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring | |
| I' m runnin these niggaz to the jets to the hills, to the back of the tracks | |
| AAask them hos, did | |
| I do that? | |
| I' m coming boisterous with 5 million switches | |
| I' m the man with single and double and triple and four five six time them bitches | |
| I' m the nigga with the go head, in your bitch up in your bed standin 5 foot ' leven dick crooked like a roach leg | |
| Much bone and | |
| I don' t fail a test | |
| Little nigga hos both sides of the river | |
| I can' t be ed with, you can' t touch this better grab hold | |
| Bitch I' m so cold | |
| I' m like a 24 yearold north pole! | |
| Give a about these raggly ass hoes | |
| Grippin my nuts as | |
| I strut in my baggy ass | |
| Girbauds Makin em stop, bigidabounce pause, | |
| Like Jubilee | |
| All I' m harder than a nigga watchin' | |
| Janet Jackson in draws! | |
| But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it | |
| MYSTI | |
| KAL y' all ain' t ready though! | |
| Chorus 2x Precise | |
| So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style? | |
| I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a | |
| Rambo spear | |
| See y' all can stop lookin at another nigga face cause bitch the man right here | |
| You nigga didn' t think that | |
| I could swing mine | |
| Bitch I' m doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time I ain' t lying | |
| Talking behind my back don' t make me no nevermind | |
| Cause all you can say is | |
| I' m smarter than | |
| Einstein I' m fire like | |
| Cayenne! You' ll never catch me cause | |
| I' m swift as a hyena | |
| Gimme the chance | |
| I' ll rock the lakefront arena like | |
| Teena Marie be rockin | |
| Tipitina' s damn Gina | |
| Tall dark strong long and lean ain' t nobody comin cleaner | |
| It' s all in the way | |
| I lay my game down | |
| Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town | |
| But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me to prove that | |
| I' m the man | |
| Bitch I' m colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan | |
| I got no love for no bieotch | |
| Matter fact' s been that way since | |
| I was wearin osh kosh b' gosh | |
| But yet y' all steadily trying to squab bout me | |
| When I come in this door the only thing y' all can do is talk about me | |
| Better get some business about yourself that' s what you better do | |
| Matter fact | |
| I' m a tell you mother ers three things | |
| I' m a never do | |
| One : never gonna change my style | |
| Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow | |
| I' m gettin tired of being sick and tired | |
| Nigga you got a problem with me gettin' high | |
| Suck big dick and die | |
| Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can' t fade the tan shade man with the braids | |
| Bitches peep as | |
| I creep through the 12th ward | |
| I done offended these niggaz compare me to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard | |
| Bitcha won' t leave me alone | |
| I' m not that | |
| Thug and I' m not that | |
| Ruggish but | |
| I do pack | |
| Bone Black prince of the south that' s my title | |
| Bitch I' m whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like | |
| Michael I' m throwin rhymes at a steady flow Inhaling whoo there they go y' all niggaz ain' t ready yo | |
| Chorus Bitch | |
| I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don' t harm me | |
| Bitch I' m entertaining like | |
| Cedric and | |
| I' m mac like | |
| Bernie I' m black like | |
| Menace and | |
| I' m g like | |
| Slimm I' m | |
| Sporty like | |
| T and I' m smooth like | |
| Tim I can click just like the boot camp but | |
| I' m conscious like daughter | |
| Bitch I' m insane but um, you still be wantin to claim that | |
| I' m your partner | |
| I' m Down just like | |
| Bust plus | |
| I' m Ice just like | |
| Mike And I' m the living lyrical miracle | |
| I' m just ice like precise | |
| I' m the invisible man you blind you can' t see shit | |
| Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at | |
| FREAKNIK |
| zuò cí : Edwards, Tyler | |
| Precise | |
| Man, them niggas can' t with you, man, them niggas man! Mystikal | |
| I know, I, | |
| I, I know | |
| I know y' all niggaz can' t with me cause | |
| I can' t with my damn self | |
| I know, I know y' all niggaz can' t with me | |
| I I know y' all niggaz... | |
| Ungh, gotdamn it took a nigga thirteen mother ing years through this shit bruh, | |
| I been rappin since | |
| LaDiDaDi some ing where | |
| I know y' all niggaz | |
| I know y' all niggaz | |
| I know y' all niggaz | |
| Aw shit, it' s on nigga | |
| Chorus: I' m still not that nigga to with buster, bad for your ho health | |
| I know y' all niggaz can' t with me cause | |
| I can' t with my damn self | |
| When Mystikal hits the door door closing sound | |
| See can' t nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like | |
| I do I know y' all niggaz can' t with me and they can' t but they try to | |
| Some niggaz just need to be warned | |
| It' s gonna be harder to get it up on a my own nigga go ring the alarm | |
| Matter fact better know what it take for the back of your head to hit that grass | |
| Let' s get this straight from the jump | |
| I ain' t playing with your bitch ass | |
| These outside niggaz that run to the mic better come clean | |
| in with that | |
| Saudi Arabian | |
| Desert Storm veteran 12th ward offspring | |
| I' m runnin these niggaz to the jets to the hills, to the back of the tracks | |
| AAask them hos, did | |
| I do that? | |
| I' m coming boisterous with 5 million switches | |
| I' m the man with single and double and triple and four five six time them bitches | |
| I' m the nigga with the go head, in your bitch up in your bed standin 5 foot ' leven dick crooked like a roach leg | |
| Much bone and | |
| I don' t fail a test | |
| Little nigga hos both sides of the river | |
| I can' t be ed with, you can' t touch this better grab hold | |
| Bitch I' m so cold | |
| I' m like a 24 yearold north pole! | |
| Give a about these raggly ass hoes | |
| Grippin my nuts as | |
| I strut in my baggy ass | |
| Girbauds Makin em stop, bigidabounce pause, | |
| Like Jubilee | |
| All I' m harder than a nigga watchin' | |
| Janet Jackson in draws! | |
| But if ya catch me on the tv, or the radio spell it | |
| MYSTI | |
| KAL y' all ain' t ready though! | |
| Chorus 2x Precise | |
| So Mystikal, in your own words could you explain your style? | |
| I gotta get a rhyme that can tumble through the air like a | |
| Rambo spear | |
| See y' all can stop lookin at another nigga face cause bitch the man right here | |
| You nigga didn' t think that | |
| I could swing mine | |
| Bitch I' m doing bad and saying rhymes at the same time I ain' t lying | |
| Talking behind my back don' t make me no nevermind | |
| Cause all you can say is | |
| I' m smarter than | |
| Einstein I' m fire like | |
| Cayenne! You' ll never catch me cause | |
| I' m swift as a hyena | |
| Gimme the chance | |
| I' ll rock the lakefront arena like | |
| Teena Marie be rockin | |
| Tipitina' s damn Gina | |
| Tall dark strong long and lean ain' t nobody comin cleaner | |
| It' s all in the way | |
| I lay my game down | |
| Watch me swing with the gillotine rollin round nigga town | |
| But everybody think these niggaz be wantin me to prove that | |
| I' m the man | |
| Bitch I' m colder than a freezer, cooler than a fan | |
| I got no love for no bieotch | |
| Matter fact' s been that way since | |
| I was wearin osh kosh b' gosh | |
| But yet y' all steadily trying to squab bout me | |
| When I come in this door the only thing y' all can do is talk about me | |
| Better get some business about yourself that' s what you better do | |
| Matter fact | |
| I' m a tell you mother ers three things | |
| I' m a never do | |
| One : never gonna change my style | |
| Two: never gonna bounce, three: never gonna bow | |
| I' m gettin tired of being sick and tired | |
| Nigga you got a problem with me gettin' high | |
| Suck big dick and die | |
| Same rhyme phrase get me paid, they can' t fade the tan shade man with the braids | |
| Bitches peep as | |
| I creep through the 12th ward | |
| I done offended these niggaz compare me to niggaz that gotta practice looking hard | |
| Bitcha won' t leave me alone | |
| I' m not that | |
| Thug and I' m not that | |
| Ruggish but | |
| I do pack | |
| Bone Black prince of the south that' s my title | |
| Bitch I' m whoo chka ckha oooooww! bad like | |
| Michael I' m throwin rhymes at a steady flow Inhaling whoo there they go y' all niggaz ain' t ready yo | |
| Chorus Bitch | |
| I pimp hos instead of an army petty shit it don' t harm me | |
| Bitch I' m entertaining like | |
| Cedric and | |
| I' m mac like | |
| Bernie I' m black like | |
| Menace and | |
| I' m g like | |
| Slimm I' m | |
| Sporty like | |
| T and I' m smooth like | |
| Tim I can click just like the boot camp but | |
| I' m conscious like daughter | |
| Bitch I' m insane but um, you still be wantin to claim that | |
| I' m your partner | |
| I' m Down just like | |
| Bust plus | |
| I' m Ice just like | |
| Mike And I' m the living lyrical miracle | |
| I' m just ice like precise | |
| I' m the invisible man you blind you can' t see shit | |
| Picture I got more bitches on my dick than bitches at | |
| FREAKNIK |
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