Mystikal - Pure Uncut lyrics

Verse 1-(Silkk) AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, n***a what rhyme wit no f**in problem Down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball Understand I gotta plan, to get me some green I stay in cruise like control, but bustaz fold like a bad poker hand Now watch me shake this b**h up, like the dice games See I'm always schemin tryin to get over n***as like left an right Lanes Different day same sh**, I ain't playin b**h n***as still got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see You can get wit this, or you can get wit that You probably won't get wit this click, cuz um, this where the gangstaz At It's a real deal b**h, the real sh**, there's no gimmiks Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up Verse 2-(Buk) Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die Cuz we too much for the industry to handle, we Buk and Psyde But a n***a nut wit yo five Unluckily sh** is gettin' lethal and uh You know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt Drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work Make 'em feel it, every land we hit it from Sugar to Chi Adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys Can't waste no time, it's first of my life and money Now watch drama get bloody bloody, and be done doney Gotta let you know that it's a cut and uh And if you don't hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you wish you Hadn't stuttered Verse 3-(Mystikal) Slow down, they see me an say, THAT'S HIM That's that ba*tard An as soon as you start runnin up like it's hurtin ya It's when I f** ya fasta Don't really wanna be like that, but I tear this b**h up if I have to Shut this mutha f**a down, bend it backwards Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house An if you ain't down wit tha an No Limit, then ride out Y'all hype done died down, it's past tense and dried out Sparks poppin from the rhymes that's comin out my mouth b**h don't get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it Or stay the f** away from n***as you got no business We don't give a f** about nothin, we untouched One-hundred percent pure sh**, uncut (Chorus x2) Suave House, No Limit soldiers (x8) (Eightball) Real playaz Wit nothin but this uncut (Master P) Down south fake hataz get tossed up (Eightball) Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust World wide wit this pure uncut. UGHH! Verse 4-(Pysde) Here goes this precocious vocalist With the motion of locust An leavin 'em, open as dope in their noses drove out of focus The filthy, infected brain cells, there by the thousands The music them hittin shown to be known to livin in project housin Towels that ring-out, givin up on y'all boy Y'all don't need to be f**in wit moi boy No Limit an Suave boy or I boy Do something serious to you make you feel me deeper than you Some of these b**hes as cold as a Chicago at Christmas And this is A testament, a scroll from a brain of the belligerent Ignorant mutha f**az that will get high and drunk and kick it with Inflict the sickest sh** yeah for the paper, guess who after me The non-limited and the fat mack gon cut it after me Verse 5-(Master P) UGHHH! Tanks and houses ride wit me Real n***as and b**hes get high wit me I live the life of a No Limit soldier I run wit pimps an dealaz, I thought I told ya But we all about our piz-aper That's why I jumped in the double R and hooked up with Tony Draper So handle bizze at the biz-house It's all about No Limit an that.... Suave House Gettin paid for the diz-ounds Worth millions cuz we all about our piz-ounds So how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH! Get rowdy, get bout it Verse 6-(Eightball) Who is it? Big Ball payin a visit Don't miss my exhibit, n***a I'm about to rip it, apart Startin wit yo heart, we ain't barrin' sh** Dirty a** street n***a, stained an the scarin sh** In foreign sh**, most hoes would k** to get wit The Suave House, and them soldiers at No Limit n***as fear it cuz we strong and we black owned Green or brown, we be smokin til the sack gone Tornados flows, blow away my foes Hurricane game, stormin on these hoes Master P, Silkk, Mystikal an Psycho Drama In the kitchen wit me cookin up this uncut (Chorus Eightball an Master P's x2) (Suave House, No Limit soldiers x16)