Mystikal

Mystikal - Let'S Go Do It lyrics

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Man these niggas...

They might have to learn the hard way.

(Y'all gon' learn!)

Y'all gon' learn.

(Yeah y'all gon' learn!)

Mystikal, Snoop nigga, Silkk the Shocker nigga

(They gon' learn!)

(We gon' teach em!)

Nah! Come on come on

(Come on!)

Come on nah, come on

Come on come on

(What, what)

Come on (Come on)

Nah!

I'm quick to bang bang bang, pop pop pop

I'll kick in the fuckin door before I knock knock knock

You gon' duck duck duck when I buck buck buck

Actin bad bad bad and I'm fuckin somethin up

Lay yo shit down, I'm comin to get down

Count my money, 20,000 dollars times my shoe size when I get down

To a big eyed, big pussied big bootied bitch I'm cute

But to a motherfuckin buster I'm a sabretooth

I'm comin to get you, ain't no savin you

I'm five times stronger than the hate for niggas in the heart

of David Duke

I take your style from ya, and your pride from ya

I turn ya upside down, shake the dope out you

and take your high from ya

I'll bless ya, way before the ha-choo

Can't nobody fuck this bitch up like I do

Let's go do it! Nah!

Let's go do it! Let's do it!

I'm at my pad actin bad and my bitch got me mad

But I'm gon let my khakis sag and continue to mash

Blue flag around my head, gold tank on my chest

Motherfuck y'all niggas talkin shit out west

I'm down south hustlin, crushin, bustin on punk busters

I know them niggas wanna rush us, but can't touch us

When y'all see us, a hundred thousand deep, duck us

I keep a can of repellent for you suckers, motherfuckers

What the fuck y'all figure?

Big Snoop Dogg, yeah I'm still that same old nigga

Gang bangin, P don't mind, I feel ya

Dogg Pound crip on mine, and I kill ya

If you cross that line, it's a thin line

Between the nine millimeter and that hairline

Trigger, nigga, cap peelers and drug dealers

Real niggas feel us, especially them bonafide cold hard killers

Now I know y'all niggas don't want us to get things crackin

With all that jaw jackin you bitch ass niggas keep yappin

I'm slappin niggas in they face for the nine eight

Let's go do this Mystikal, what the fuck we waitin for nigga?

Get up, like a robbery, nigga fuck fuck

That's real cuz after I rob a nigga, what what

Y'all don't want no problems with us us

Problem here, let them niggas go, followed by a buck buck

So forget what you sayin nigga fuck you and fuck who you with

You shoulda know motherfuckers, who you were fuckin with

Silkk the Shocker motherfucker, that's my last time

Made Man, motherfucker, little brother of the Last Don

Niggas talkin about you got beef with this nigga

All hoods talkin about you better have a meet with this nigga

How could I beef with this nigga?

Cuz that's that nigga, (Who?) That's that nigga

(Who you talkin about?) Everybody talkin about

(That's him?) That's that nigga

I can sleep with my heat, I can even sleep with a freak

I can do a lot of things, I just can't sleep with no beef

Like you can't eat with no teeth you can't rob the police

Just like you can't cook with no heat

When I get to comin, ain't no comin wet

When I get to bustin, fuck all y'all, ain't no comin back

See you shoulda known, I wasn't scared of no nigga

All Mystikal and Snoop gotta say is one thing

Talk about, let's go get em

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