It's graphic and explicit, but I be rappin' up in dis bitch
Big Trunk
Your Louisiana number one Zorro of the two boom
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
'Cause I'm the only reason you came
Those was the school days, Gamma Phi Kappa Si
Mystikal
Been crunk, been trunk tight
And you ain't got nothin' out
Jive Records
Nigga what, nigga who
So pay attention to what I put on the chalkboard
See my face and remember me
Make it a lil mo clearer for y'all
Who, who, who, who, who, who
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Mystikal
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Who, who, who, who, who, who
Some'o bitch ass nigga with somethin' to say
Who, who, who, who, who, who
See I started it
Or diss other artists or nothin'
Nigga fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Can't walk on water or jump over buildings or nothing
And how real I be getting' when I be up in here kickin' dis shit
Big Trunk
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
But I was the first to get ya hurt and get the fuck out rapper
And I do not like to promote violence
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Get caught, roll thru, hold back, come short, go gold, fall off, fuck dat
You can say this the house I built, off'a shit bitch fuck dat filt
But I'm faithful to gumbo and it's killed to be killed
I thought I heard you talkin' shit
Big Trunk
And the jaguar with the top off, see I started it
(Alright)
Who, who, who, who, who, who
Big Trunk
Mystikal
I guess I'mma have to show you, take a picture, no sympathy
But I won't stand still, 'cause I put the haaa-o in da hot sauce
I'll think ya'll know how serious I be
See I started it
Mystikal
Who, who, who, who, who, who
See I started it
See I started it
Jive Records
Who, who, who, who, who, who
Who, who, who, who, who, who
Like Martin Luther king ya'll project jealous and ya want me killed
If ya stumble, they don't see ya nigga, play it off
I'm the start of the concrete, the lyrical lawnmower
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
The game, jack knife, cutthroat, let it rip
This is for the grown folks and if you don't like what I'm doin'
So this is what it's come to, don't give a fuck
Non filt ba'dat-tat-tat, boom boom boom
Who, who, who, who, who, who
Only reason you got somethin' to say if I'm late
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, I mad a couple million dollars last year but I spent that bitch
But if they disrespect you, front ya, take they head off
That's how I do it when I kick it and who-eva it is that complain
You can suck my daddy long stroke
Jive Records
(Who)
Don't hold back shit, nigga say what ya feel, Fa eva
Like the white man from town, got me on the scope
Heads rolled, less bread, I'm talkin' my way
But, let me see if I can, uhh
So nigga fuck where you come from
I told ya I was coming back harder and I meant that shit