Mystikal - Alright Lyrics
* send corrections to the typistWhoAlrightWhoUhAlrightWhoI see uhh, y'all don't understand huhAlrightBut, let me see if I can uhh (who)Make it a lil mo clearer for y'allCan't walk on water or jump over buildings or nothingBut I was the first to get ya hurt and get the ***** out rapperSo pay attention to what I put on the chalkboardI'm the start of the concreteThe lyrical lawnmowerYou can say this the house I builtOff'a shit ***** ***** datNon filt ba'dat-tat-tatBoom boom boomYour Louisiana number one Zorro of the two boomGet caughtRoll thruHold backCome shortGo goldFall off***** datI told ya I was coming back harder and I meant that shitYea I mad a couple million dollars last yearBut I spent that *****Like martin Luther king ya'll project jealousAnd ya want me killedLike the white man from townGot me on the scopeBut I won't stand stillCause I put the haaa-o in da hot sauceAnd the jaguar with the top offSee I started itCHORUSWho, who, who, who, who, whoMYSTIKAL!Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alrightSee I started itWho, who, who, who, who, whoBIG TRUCK!Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alrightJIVE RECORDS!Verse 2And I do not like to promote violenceOr diss other artists or nothin'But I'm faithful to gumboAnd it's killed to be killedThe gameJack knifeCutthroatLet it ripDon't hold back shitNigga say what ya feel, Fa evaIt's graphic and explicitBut I be rappin' up in dis *****That's how I do it when I kick itAnd who-eva it is that complainOnly reason you got somethin' to say if I'm lateCause I'm the only reason you cameThis is for the grown folksAnd if you don't like what I'm doin'You can suck my daddy long strokeBeen crunkBeen trunk tightThose was the school daysGamma Phi Kappa SiIf ya stumbleThey don't see ya niggaPlay it offBut if they disrespect youFront yaTake they head offSo this is what it's come toDon't give a *****Nigga whatNigga whoCHORUSVerse 3I thought I heard you talkin' shitAnd you ain't got nothin' outSo nigga ***** where you come fromNigga ***** what you talkin' 'boutHeads rolledLess breadI'm talkin' my waySome'o ***** ass nigga with somethin' to sayI' on think ya'll know how serious I beAnd how real I be getting' when I be up in here kickin' dis shitI guess I'mma have to show youTake a pictureNo sympathySee my face and remember meCHORUS
