*In case you don't know, 'It's yearn' is the same as 'it's yours'
(Intro, some guy talking)
Old school n***as. (IT'S YEARN!)
True hip hop n***as. Ha, ha. (IT'S YEARN!)
This something y'all n***as can dance to
[Verse 1]
LIKE THAT!
I be a black muthaf**a from the 12th ward
I want some bullsh** n***as (?) hittin em hard
I hit em with more (?) I make em run
I made a lot of noise with the sh** I done
I give y'all a chance to roll but y'all n***as can't roll
Sit your a** down, let me show you how it go
I thought I showed you last time, when will you learn?
Watch what you ask for, n***a, IT'S YEARN!
[Verse 2]
The maniac brotha's back with another dramatic track
Crossin my path struck you like you a black cat
Maniac, abused, used, and abused
Try your luck and bring a pack for the horseshoes
You got nothin to lose, it just might help you out a bit
sh**, I doubt it
You're better off dead, goin head to head with a n***a like M-I-K-E
Your best bet's to pack your sh**
Calm your head, bleedin b**h
s**a tragic you'll never get none
You better leave cause you only get one
Chance to make a break for it
Uh huh, leave now or get the pow
Get the f** out this area, I'ma have to bury ya
Mo thug, I draw blood
Whip that a**, leave ya face down in the mud
Militant, b**h I might be
But that's a risk you take when you f** with me
Headlocked, yo I dirt ya like a nacho
sh** you go, bigger than G.I.Joe
You ain't know? I thought you knew
This time you can have it, it's for you
IT'S YEARN! X 3
[Verse 3]
Come on, come on
Well come away s**er fake MCs in the place
There's only one Mystikal so make no mistake
Comin straight in your face, s**er MCs I hate
Rhymes bite you in your a** like a rattlesnake
Bout your screamin no way
b**h you won't escape
I'm like a boa 'strictor I k**, I suffocate
Hittin harder than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin
Got more n***as runnin and hiding than Batman and Robin
Takin out adversaries with rhymes I wrote
The s**er (?) I'm the antidote
I the conductor of shive rhymes
(...?....)
Stretch like elastic, pure fantastic
Lift off and burnin MCs like amino acid
n***a please don't try to battle, it's suicide
Those who have time watch me I do survive
This is only a suggestion, so ask no questions
Try and digest my rhymes b**h you get indigestion
Wrote this as a lesson so you will know
Comin hard muthaf**as this physical
Be p**y b**hes in my fans I brought a dime and
Understand I'm comin strong n***a harder than He-Man
With these hands, n***a laying face down on the curb
IT'S YEARN!
[Verse 4]
Some murderer got the nerve to talk about me
b**h I never heard of ya
That's a shame, you got the blame cause you're blind
You know my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the K-A-L
Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, hotter than hell
Soft as hell, I might as well SPELL!
I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you figure weaker then me
I speak uniquely, how in the f** do you plan to beat me
Ruler of hip hop, left ya shell shocked
Scare the f** out ya like Alfred Hitchco*k
Don't wanna be bothered (..?..)
I'm a rough motherf**er from the 12th ward
Never left nothin undone, breakin jaws for fun
co*ky as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin like onion
Flyin low, a soldier born, ya chicken's choked
Explosive, b**h I'm the one that wrote this
I scream like rebel with the sword and snake
Your boss come to battle, it's not your week
I reverse my verse, I love to curse
You won't be the first muthaf**er in the back of a hearse
Stomp, pop, clap, havin the last laugh
Then, I step back and grin at your dumb a**
Watch me burn, can't miss my turn
Like, do you want it?
IT'S YEARN! X 2