Låttexter:
Mystikal Let S Get Ready

you pass by find yo fine ass on the floor girl This yo fuckin song Do yo thang dont be scured, cause you gon get served Get mine and you gon get yours

't matter, where you gone go You still gotta live it Let's face reality, stop talking 'bout peace That's a thing of the past But then again that's a bald

Mystikal, what's up my nigga? It's Da Brat tat tat Lettin' the whole motherfuckin' world Know I got your back If you don't like what my nigga Mystikal

t lose no traction I threw a round off flip flop flip flop back at 'em If a nigga comin' clown then I'm going get the cannon And then get God back Knuckle

get my nerve back Lemmie go get my, lemmie go get my lighter I'm just a rap writer, before I get my nerve back Lemmie go get my, lemmie go get my lighter

y'all niggaz don't show no love its gonna be trouble These niggaz here get ya name bent Washed up anybody y'all sent Gotta watch these niggaz, they get

" Wait until I get that muthafucka, and I am Murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder (Get that muthafucka what I tell myself) Murderer Murderer Murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder (Get

and broken nose I'ma bust the microphones, I rip on I step on the stage and get my grip on That's when you get stiff armed, it's on and I'm the shit,

Översättning: Mystikal. Jag Vik Alla (Låt dig redo Bonus Track).