[Mystikal]
Man what fu*k
I told you my f**in name
A hundred times man
n***a call me Mystikal then f**
Whicch why I did it?
Why, n***a what
The n***a would of did me
You'd rather the n***a
Would of did me I'm tellin you
Chorus
Pop or get popped
k** or get k**ed
Drop or get dropped
That's why I did what I had to do
All I ever really wanted was cash
But he caught a buck
So I had to spank that a**
k** or get k**ed
Pop or get popped
Drop or get dropped
That's why I did what I had to do
All I ever really wanted was cash
But he caught a buck
So I had to spank that a**
[Magic]
These people question my sanity
Cause I get it by my know how
Meanest smile
How was your life as a child
Did you grow up in the ghetto
Around thugs and k**as
Though when night fall
A n***a don't give a f** about feelings
Gotta stay high
Don't know if i'm gon live or die
45 by my side in case
I gots to send a n***a bye bye
Paranoid knowin that the day gon come
I done grabbed his gun
And I'll be damned if Mr. Magic gon run
Face reality
Guess I was just destined for doom
That's when yall found on them choppers
Layin round in my room
I ain't no fool
Gotta play the game by the rules
That n***a flinched and my gun went boom
You done f**ed with a type n***a
Put money on my own f**in head
Shake any you p**y n***as
Tryin to dress me in red
It's Mr. Magic and Mystikal
You n***as say you didn't fear me
Bet you fear me now
Brung pain and I'm bangin em at cha
Will you forgive me lord
I was only playin my part
Protectin my tank doggs
Live or will die
f** what a n***a think
How must I representin
Any n***a from the tank
Chorus
[Mystikal]
I'm from uptown
Where everybody know everybody
So I guess they know me
And though ain't no cut throat type n***as
Gon f** over ya call the police
b**hes real in these streets
That's why I come real on these beats
We stay real with each other
That's why we still on our feet
We gon do what we gotta
To hold this b**h down
To keep it in one piece
If I gotta put a hole in every one of ya
Motherf**ers, b**h that's how it's gon be
n***a f** with another n***a lyrics to tour
Don't try that on me
Motherf**er buy that spanish choke
b**h can't tie that on me
Motherf**ers say to her
I k** c**aine, pistol and weed
n***a thought about givin the f**s some here
But I ain't coppin no plea
So I guess it's safe to say
We goin out buckin
It's either 6 n***as doin the carryin
Or 12 n***as doin the judgin
Chorus
[Magic] {Mystikal}
[got no regrets for the way I'm livin
But god knows I don't wanna face prison
Forgive me for what I done]
{not responsible for how I'm feelin
But if these n***as try to play me
I'm a have to k** em
Before they k** me}
[how many n***as in this b**h can feel me
It's gonna take a million motherf**ers
Just to k** me]
{so when they lock me up and try to seal me
When I get out my n***as gon be still there}
[the only artist on TRU
So I'm the 1st to fall
Any head bustin goin on
I'm the 1st to call]
{we ain't playin wit you b**hes
We gotta finish you off
Mr. Magic and Mystikal
The last n***as you saw}
Chorus until end