Ward "Wardy" Corbett - If It Ain't Live, It Ain't Me lyrics

[Mystikal] Why.., why why why why Cause I keep bangin' y'all mother-f**in a**, with this sh** If it ain't live, it ain't me Oh n***a I'm too def to lose step, too jive to slip or slide I'm too hard to fall apart, I'm too cold to get old I'm too hip to trip, I do it to 'em like this I wan't-a load it up, co*k back don't miss Y'all ain't goin' believe this Got the preacher's wife talkin' bout rock that sh**! All they do is say the mans name You watch how many b**hes start comin', it's a damn shame They know I got the wood for 'em If they in the hotel room and get the dick, that's good for 'em Big p**y and a soft behind, b**h I got to get'cha, mm-hm, uh-huh.. Tell me what you goin' do If you got your friends with you, you could bring them ho's too Come here turn around, let me get behind you Oooh s** it for me baby, I ain't goin' tell no body [Hook] If it ain't live, it ain't me Oh n***a I'm too def to lose a step, too jive to slip or slide I'm too hard to fall apart, I'm too cold to get old If it ain't live, it ain't me Oh n***a I'm too def to move a step, too shy to slip or slide I'm too hard to fall apart, I'm too cold to get old I'm too hip to trip [Mystikal] When I'm here they got to have it White lines so live they jump off the cabinet It's Micheal Tyler not Black Sabbath It's springin' hunter so watch out for the cat parrot I'm a whole and kaniver, the hot enchilada, Big Truck driver Hittin' hookers is a side hobby Tuckin' guts stackin' paper from my lyrics is my real job Got my figures and my sh** tight Got another album and contract b**h get right Form a crowd like a fist fight Take my time with it if it takes me sun-up to midnight [Hook] [Mystikal] I'm too manish to try to handle (that's right!) I'm too bad and too loaded for you to hold it (Oooo!) Too tight to out-write (yeah!), too strong to out-song, too much to out-bust (out-bust!) Loud talk sh** and cuss Foul-dog rimp and buck wild talk spit and crush Bring paper towels and toilet tissue, start your engine set the table Clean your plate and wash the dishes Can I please get a source cover?! And if they don't give me my grammy, feel so sorry for your mother And after I'm goin' get Jive I done bust my a**, y'all ain't do y'all job [Hook 2x]