Intro: [Mystikal]
Man I got something to tell you
I don't know how to explain it
But I'm different (crazy)
Naaaaa....I ain't
I'm just sayin', I'm not like you
I'm not like others
It's like I've been here before
[Verse 1]
504 is the domain I don't sang
My rhyme go bang
Nigga, ain't in the place get a flame and ya act like propane
No sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain (Blade)
No cards, no deal, no dice, no game, no thangs
I'm givin' you bitches something vicious
Got 'em fallin' to pieces like porcelain dishes
I'm dirty
I get all the way down in the ground bitch
WHAT
Memorize, take a picture, nigga write a book, I don't give a fuck
I'm blended bile, ground rip up
They're here
They down to give up
Nigga you underneath, me out my entrance
Off by inches I can count a hundred thousand pennies
Help me center
Look at that, look at that, look at that, get back
I get very scary like that gatlin bitch whats happenin
I rip tracks and pop tapes
I'm so popular they just gots to rock what I spray
Time I gotta watch what I say (Blade)
I gets pride 'cause I'm from 'round where the crocodiles play
Jock-a-mo fee na nay
I make em' say
"Aww give it to me, don't be that way."
I'm tellin' ya from cuttin ya tellin what the music
I've been doin' this shit
I'm highly trained on how to use it
The objective's to apply the proper perspective
Taxes are selective, maximum effective
[?] collective
Brown complected
It just don't get no ???
I'm perfected
Y'all niggas couldn't pop a rubber band on my parade
Choppin' and slicin' with the edge of the blade
Man I got something to tell you
I don't know how to explain it
But I'm different (crazy)
Naaaaa....I ain't
I'm just sayin', I'm not like you
I'm not like others
It's like I've been here before
[Verse 1]
504 is the domain I don't sang
My rhyme go bang
Nigga, ain't in the place get a flame and ya act like propane
No sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain (Blade)
No cards, no deal, no dice, no game, no thangs
I'm givin' you bitches something vicious
Got 'em fallin' to pieces like porcelain dishes
I'm dirty
I get all the way down in the ground bitch
WHAT
Memorize, take a picture, nigga write a book, I don't give a fuck
I'm blended bile, ground rip up
They're here
They down to give up
Nigga you underneath, me out my entrance
Off by inches I can count a hundred thousand pennies
Help me center
Look at that, look at that, look at that, get back
I get very scary like that gatlin bitch whats happenin
I rip tracks and pop tapes
I'm so popular they just gots to rock what I spray
Time I gotta watch what I say (Blade)
I gets pride 'cause I'm from 'round where the crocodiles play
Jock-a-mo fee na nay
I make em' say
"Aww give it to me, don't be that way."
I'm tellin' ya from cuttin ya tellin what the music
I've been doin' this shit
I'm highly trained on how to use it
The objective's to apply the proper perspective
Taxes are selective, maximum effective
[?] collective
Brown complected
It just don't get no ???
I'm perfected
Y'all niggas couldn't pop a rubber band on my parade
Choppin' and slicin' with the edge of the blade
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