[Mystikal]
man what FUCK
I told you my fuckin name
a hundred times man
nigga call me Mystikal then fuck
whicch why I did it?
why, nigga what
the nigga would of did me
you'd rather the nigga
would of did me I'm tellin you
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pop or get popped
kill or get killed
drop or get dropped
that's why I did what I had to do
all I ever really wanted was cash
but he caught a buck
so I had to spank that ass
kill or get killed
pop or get popped
drop or get dropped
that's why I did what I had to do
all I ever really wanted was cash
but he caught a buck
so I had to spank that ass
[Magic]
these people question my sanity
cause I get it by my know how
meanest smile
how was your life as a child
did you grow up in the ghetto
around thugs and killas
though when night fall
a nigga don't give a fuck about feelings
gotta stay high
don't know if i'm gon live or die
45 by my side in case
I gots to send a nigga bye bye
paranoid knowin that the day gon come
I done grabbed his gun
and I'll be damned if Mr. Magic gon run
face reality
guess I was just destined for doom
that's when yall found on them choppers
layin round in my room
I ain't no fool
gotta play the game by the rules
that nigga flinched and my gun went boom
you done fucked with a type nigga
put money on my own fuckin head
shake any you pussy niggas
tryin to dress me in red
it's Mr. Magic and Mystikal
you niggas say you didn't fear me
bet you fear me now
brung pain and I'm bangin em at cha
will you forgive me lord
I was only playin my part
protectin my tank doggs
live or will die
fuck what a nigga think
how must I representin
any nigga from the tank
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[Mystikal]
I'm from uptown
where everybody know everybody
so I guess they know me
and though ain't no cut throat type niggas
gon fuck over ya call tGrandfather, tell my a story!
Alright, go and get your storybook.
No, No, not one of those, a real story!
A real story?
Yes, tell me about when you were a boy.
Well, then, I shall have to take you back with me,
a long way in time...
"It was my thirteenth year on a cold winter's
day, as I walked through the enchanted
forest, I heard the sound of horses, and men
at arms, I felt compelled to walk on and
find the place of these sounds, and when
the forest did clear I was standing on a
hill before me the armies of the worlds
standing, waiting. I thought to myself, for
whom or for what are they waiting?
Suddenly a gust of wind came up from the
North, there appeared a lone rider, holding
a sword of steel, then from the south came
another, bearing a battle ax, from the east
came a third holding a spiked club, and
finally from the west, a rider who weilded
a great hammer of war. With them came
their soldiers of death, followed by an
Army of Immortals. They were few in number
but the look in their eyes told all who
beheld them that they would leave this day
only in victory or death. And there was a
great silence...
My heart began to pound, storm clouds
filled the sky with darkness, rain came, and
the four winds blew with such anger that I
held fast to a tree. I watched the four
riders raise their weapons into the air.
Without warning, screaming their war cry
they led the attack, down to the battle they
rode, they met the armies of the world with
a mighty clash! I could feel the ground
shake, the earth drank much blood that
day. Each of the four, was unto himself,a
whirlwind of doom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When the smoke did clear, many thousands
were dead. There was much blood and gore.
Their bodies lay broken and scattered
across the battlefield like brown leaves
blown by the wind. And I saw the four ride
together to the top