Mystikal - Here we go

Tekst :

Uh, uh, hah!
Alright, Mystikal, (BITCH! Hombre!) Mystikal.
Alright nigga, this E four O.
Huh, E four O, E four O, huh.
Finna get it crankin up in this biatch, what.
Finna get it crankin up in this biaiatch.
V-Town (V-town), New Orleans.
Check it out.
[E-40]
Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violens silence
Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
Turn the channel, lemme see that, gimme that back
Muthafucka fool what´s your problem? (What´s your problem?)
Nigro, why you wanna pull all on the side of my column
Column, shot em shot em, got em, stick em, lose em, stock em
Bitch em, dodge em, block em, stock em, rock em, chop em, scheme em
Plottin plot em, 45 special, 45 special, nigga with the four five realize
[B-Legit]
I got this monkey on my back, shit be funky that´s a fact
Screamin up in them swamps though, pocket fulla twamps though
To stomp hoe, totin my pis-tal
Up and down them side streets up in my vehi-cal
Calli still, rally´s fell, French Quarters at night
Smoke blunts, get the money, and make shit right
We´re smokin weed pipe, niggas stuff it and roll
Just some fools bout they paper, way out of control
Now, here we go
(Chorus [B-Legit & E-40])
Here we go, time to let these niggas know
Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
Mystikal, P go get the four door
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
Mystikal, Master P go get the four door
[Mystikal]
A-I-N-T-N-O-L-I-M-I-T
Nigga, we B-O-U-T-I-T-B-O-U-T-I-T
Fonzarelli, gimme the mike
Let me get in they ass
And with the Ice Cream Man we kickin ass
Came way from the project in New Orleans
Where the drug dealers slang and the killers they blast
Pass the grass, gimme the weed, smash the gas, we actin bad
We lookin for the bitches with the pink cookie
We already got the plastic bag
Nah-nah-nah-nah-NAH
Our money don´t stop, it multiply
Could this fucker be, P lemme in the pool
lemme show ya I pull my size
I know some of y´all niggas gon probably
have a problem with everything we say
Bitch, G-E-T-O-F-F-M-Y-D-I-C-K
Always been the shit, so I´ma be the shit
Fuckin with niggas like E four O and B-Legit
Y´all niggas got a pay to feed the men, we the men
Do it fast or slow, we dressed up straight from a fashion show
Passin hoes, ain´t nothing on the wall
in the hall but platinum and gold
I put the dick on the track, and break they back
To the mighty N.O., came fame, when I brought it to the top
Here we go, in this B-I-T-C-H
Chorus
[Master P] (Talking with echo)
Represent, Ughhhhhhhhh!
Ha ha! That´s how we gon bubble.
No Limit style. Mystikal, nigga.
E-Feezy, B-Legit, and Master P.
The kisarme. Yeah baby, yeah.
Represetin ya heard me. How ya do dat dere.
707, 504, we gettin y´all ready for that there.
It´s a new beginning, a new millenium.
No Limit.

Inne utwory

  • Shake ya ass
  • Go head
  • Mystikal fever
  • Dick on the track
  • Whacha want, whacha need
  • Jump
  • It yearns
  • Never gonna bounce
  • Big truck driver
  • Out that boot camp clicc
  • The braids
  • Mind of Mystikal
  • Here i go
  • Ooooh yeah
  • Smoked out
  • Bouncin back
  • Born 2 be a soldier
  • Losowe utwory

    Mein

    Chino:
    I ve looked outside
    But I ve never wandered out

    I d like to pull you into me
    Intercept you, in between
    but I will never walk without, outside

    Thatta way, outta the way, stay away from you

    I ve looked inside
    but I never wandered in

    I d like to pull you into me
    Intercept you, in between
    But...

    Five megamix

    Five bad boys with the power to rock you
    Blowin your mind
    So ya gotta get into
    Five what you waitin four
    If you wanna three two one
    Let s do it

    With the power to rock you

    Everybody...

    I love you

    Going down to the water, some time alone
    Some time for my heart and soul
    When I think of the moment, you shed a tear
    And said I deserve much more

    You must try to put some faith in yourself
    I swear to god...

    Dieu crea Einstein

    Genese creation l’homme est un loup pour l’homme
    Je prie le tout puissant et je me hisse au sommum
    Y’a la terre la mer y’a l’air et le feu
    Y’a des athees des religions mais il n’y a qu’un dieu
    Y’a des hommes femmes homos et ceux qui tatent les deux
    Et plein de dessins...

    Elect the dead

    Arms are raised above the sky,
    But all I want is me...

    You are there beside the night,
    But all I want is me,
    All I want is me...

    Love we know,
    Comes from inside,
    But all I want is me,
    All I want is me...

    Death we know,
    Come...