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Song title: Mystikal - What's Your Alias?

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[fiend] a tell me whats your name?
[mystikal] mc mystikal
[fiend] whats your alias?
[mystikal] Im the prince of the south
[fiend] whats your thing?
[mystikal] I aint playing with your bitch ass
[fiend] so boy whatd you say?
[mystikal] here I go here I go

[mystikal]
Bitch Ill backslap or backstab after that kidnap a whack rap
Bring it louder if you coming to rap
Your arms to short your legs to small
Im the sure shot shit off of deputy dog
Break it in two and tru so do
By myself I can take you and you and you and you
Straight forward like kerri kittles
Niggas head bob very little
Gooder than a whole hand full of skittles
Evil with feedback when I turn on the mic
Im the spritz that has to chsssss when you open your sprite
No fight no war no brawl yall aint ready
When they see me their eyes get big arms get sweaty

[mystikal]
Enough to go around you know exactly how it go down
In house uptown big boys throw down
Out of control ballers from bagwood back to new orleans
If itll make ya feel good thats what you can call it

[mystikal] whats your name!?
[mac] mac the don, motherfucker
[mystikal] whats your alias?
[mac] shell shocked nigga
[mystikal] whats your thing?
[mac] murder murder murder murder
[mystikal] nigga whatd you say?
[mac] wooooaaaaah

[mac] who rocks it?
I play the plug you play the socket
Yall got your pieces nicked lets cock it
Now how I get your open knock and lock it
Yall niggas fail so now yall trying to jock it
My formulas trill (watch it watch it)
These fake ass niggas are blocking
With niggas with them ill times are rocking
He lifts and cocked it
Suckers are toxic
Im all about whats falling in my pocket
Ill be the one they wanna share that cock with
Your just that nigga that they wanna shock with
You never hit it told your niggaz you did it
You probably ate it
Laid back and masturbated
Take them fake wood strips off the side of you ride
Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside thats money with pride
Shell shock niggas
We on the block niggas
Fiend cocked in 98
We bought more figures and triggers
We be murder murder too
So have my money or have my shit
And oh tell your little sister to stay up off my dick!

[mystikal] whats your name!?
[fiend] capitol f-i-e-n-d
[mystikal] whats your alias?
[fiend] Im mr. get it on jones
[mystikal] whats your thing?
[fiend] Im the one that call the shotti
[mystikal] whatd you say?
[fiend] whomp whomp! whomp whomp whomp!

[fiend] Im the decided private miscontorting to fire on me
Bringing you extra clips and jeans favorite styles sareen
Mr. get it on jones
I noticed I didnt drop the phone
If its on then its on
Mister stay loaded up the zone
I stay rolling on some chrome
Mr. bad ass nigga
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
My verbal class can kill ya
Im a mad man killer
Warning no hommie can turn ya to thugs and drug dealers
So what the fuck up nigga
Expect me to be discrete
Well you bitches beneath me like athletes feet
Ya have ? ? ? ? ? cant beat a handicapped
As for me I mastered the art of mc
It was all before bc
Wanna see me?
Close your eyes and hold your breath
That whore pushing that store
Cutting on over to quicker death
Bet you niggas are set for ghettos soon to be junk
Got lyrical ? ? ? ? up
Im mr. war war

[mystikal] whats your name?
[silkk] silkk the shocker!
[mystikal] whats your alias?
[silkk] mister!
[mystikal] whats your thing?
[silkk] Im a made man nigga!
[mystikal] nigga whatd you say?
[silkk] aaaaaahhhhhh!

[silkk] (mister!) mister hang with real thugs
Misters real blood
Mister dont shoot blanks
Mister shoot real slugs
I never feel shit except from the ghetto
And I dont feel love
Nigga Im out there pissed without this nook
I see a club
Nigga what?
Mister hit your block
Mister hit your spot
Mister you better duck the fuck down or misters getting shot
Come on come with me
Come and get me
Im gonna find you some hurting
I drop flies that hurt the same time I hit the horn street man tries to hurt
Me
Let me negotiate my contract on the beach he got me some ends
Look turned 19 look nigga I got me a benz
You know me see that nigga gonna flock with the rocks in his hands
He aint worth a cop just to block his rocks and then ran
I check my flow last year only got better
So cold now if its hot I can still rock leather
Mister aint no l-i-m-i- to the t
(thats mac thats fiend, mystikal your silkk the shocker) yeah thats me!

[silkk] whats your name?
[mystikal] mc mystikal
[silkk] whats your alias?
[mystikal] Im the prince of the south
[silkk] whats your thing?
[mystikal] I aint playing with your bitch ass
[silkk] whatd you say?
[mystikal] the mans right here