Mystikal - Mr. Hood Critic lyrics

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Mystikal - Mr. Hood Critic lyrics

[G-Quikk] Unh....yeah... I got that Boot Camp Clicc in this muthaf**a tonight Me & my n***a 'Cise.... We done hooked some smooth sh** up for y'all... And we bout to throw down in this b**h, ya heard mes? [First Verse] [G-Quikk & Mystikal]: [G-Quikk] I had plenty of you n***as who that I couldn't, do it [Mystikal] Do what? [G-Quikk] Grab the pen and the paper, put the fire to the blunt, time to get to it Fuuuuuck how y'all n***as do it, She quick to pursue it til' his pockets smell like body fluid, Some n***as be walkin' up at the line, Blow job then slob on my knob, b**h I been the sh** [Mystikal] b*tch I BEEN THE sh*t!!!!! [G-Quikk] Ain't nothin' you can do to me [Mystikal] What this muthaf**a talkin' about n***a who me? [G-Quikk] Yeah you, said who see? I'm bout'z to make gash, drivin' 'em out quick fast, Bout time your muthaf**in' a**, Put a n***a on the muthaf**in' map with'cha b**h a** [Mystikal] Wit'cha b**h a** [G-Quikk] Takin' how long? [Mystikal] How long it took? [G-Quikk] It took a n***a thirteen muthaf**in' years just to make a rap song. But I'm on my winnings, in fact now n***as is jealous, Y'all n***as don't faze me, Hoes gone...hate me, Bust up and then I may get they lips bloody, Your back nutty, Aw, y'all n***as ain't ready for me, But if you want me, who clamps? I'm shell-bound, watch me throw down on my first go-round, Here's our sh**, properly did it and now you're evicted, Now admit it, f** that yin-yang, you talkin' behind my back Mr. Hood Critics, You're all on my dick hun, Get one, lick one, sh** son, talk about me? Jealous man, you're done, f** it, it's all good, I'm not that n***a, I'm not that n***a, I'm not that n***a either, understood? [Chorus] [Mystikal & G-Quikk] [G-Quikk] You're all on my dick hun [Mystikal] Mr. Hood Critic [G-Quikk] Get one [Mystikal] Only way to keep my muthaf**in' name Out your muthaf**in' mouth Is to keep your muthaf**in' mouth SHUT! [x4] [Second Verse] [G-Quikk, Mystikal, & J-Dawg]: [G-Quikk] Roll like a tank, Comin' cold like a shake, Every move that I make, Be smooth like a, snake, I got what it takes to make your eyes burn, Hooked up in the jazzy fifth, with the pee-wee sideburns, I dress better than a drug dealer, Cuz when I jump shop I'm on my job n***a, 20/20 couldn't see me [Mystikal] Who you? [G-Quikk] Q to the U to the I to the K, K, I be...... [J-Dawg] Follow me now, open sesame, You n***as ain't ready for the best of me, I'm takin' you n***as nuts and givin' you b**hes a hysterectomy, I'm comin' up fast, runnin' in more a**, Sharp as gla**, b**h you might think this n***a be lickin' the p**y cuz my tongue fast, Hoe, but that's a no-no, Oh, you mean you don't know? Mr. Hood Critic told you what? I'm lickin' p**y on the down-low? Now if I'd did it, I'd admit it and walk around proud, But tellin' no fables, on this label, p**y eaters ain't allowed, Now I be comin' around the mountain like "Oh Susanna" [Mystikal] n***a where the f** you from? [J-Dawg] New Orleans, Louisiana, Home of the boot camp clicc, And now it's time for rest of you muthaf**as to bow down and respect the South sh**, Get your mouth split, That's what thing that you can do up with this chemistry, The Boot Camp Clicc is droppin' bombs on the industry [G-Quikk] You all on my dick, hun [Mystikal] Mr. Hood Critic, the only way to keep my muthaf**in' name, From out your muthaf**in' mouth, Is to keep your muthaf**in' mouth SHUT! [G-Quikk] G's oh, G-Quikk's a G so, Want me to creep these hoes? I'ma keep these hoes, On they tippy-tippy toes, Shovin' that dick all in your daughter, Called a n***a, f**ed a n***a, s**ed a lil' dick [Mystikal] BUT CAN'T GET A QUARTER!!!!! [G-Quikk] I'm not your everyday extraordinary busta, Another soldier out that boot camp, Bustin' you dick s**ers [Mystikal] From walkin' round town tryin' to call Michelle, Hit slow like sh** you jump now n***a [G-Quikk] Ain't nothin' colder, ain't nothin' cooler... Ooh! Don't let the smooth ice fool ya [Mystikal] Cuz I ain't that type of n***a to get my... [G-Quikk] Ass kicked [Mystikal] Caught 'em talkin' [G-Quikk] Cash hit [Mystikal] Cha-CHING! [G-Quikk] b**h another smash hit [Chorus [2x]]