KLC - It Yearns* lyrics

*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