Mystikal

Mystikal - Ready To Rumble lyrics

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Let's start something dog

Let's make it happen

I rock (I rock) I roll (I roll)

I come to tear the world up - Let's Get Ready to Rumble!!

I shut'em down shut'em down

You ready for war start fightin' start fightin'

I come is this cut to get paid to bust flow

I come for the gumbo

They know me for kickin' they ass from here to El Segundo

Lets get ready to rumble!!!

Spit sparks, spit flames the coldest thing up under the sun though

Spending your money on them suckers

your wastin you time cause I'm the one hoe!

Smokin' that blunt smoke

Stay out of my front doo'

Swung with the blast, I've never been matched

I hop on the track like a jump rope

I come with the guillotine to cut throat

Holdin' it down messin ya'll up with the rest of them suckers be umcho

Me? YEAH, blessed if you don't know

Packin' big bone heavy struture and hung low

Wreckin ball nuts it touch the flo'

If it's on yo' chest then just let me know

I hope you don't think I'm runnin' I know you don't think I'm scared

You must of forgot who the hell that I am

The man with the braids - BEWARE!!

That's yo' ass mister post man

Sucka stompin' and swingin' with both hands!!

Watch out (OOHH)

Bats and pipes - broken bottles, glass, and knives

Jump in the mix and don't handle yo' business

somebody turn out yo' lights!!

You'll be gettin' yo' stupid self up

askin' the people "Which one of ya'll hit me?"

I don't know the way you went down look like the ground was slippery

Attack'em with sawed-offs, suckas get throwed off

The party get called off, when suckas get sawed-offs

I go give her my meat to meet and give it to her raw dog

You, go get the (?) nasty, givin that stuff, get bought off

I come with the real

I be with them brothers with booted up grills

We don't do promotions and shows that stuff don't pay my bills

Keep it in the ballin' ballin', promoters callin'

Videos jumpin' off sucka this the real New Orleans

My neck of the woods, my side of the hood my part of town

Thugs, drugs, and violence - y'alls is watered down

When I perform I that calm

And I'm the BOOM on the record I hit the studio and show'em

All right yeah you right start fightin'

Get it right keep in right we be hype

Knockin'em down, throwin'em away, hittin'em hard

Takin'em out, bustin' they head breakin'em off

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