Album: Foolish

That's That Shit [Mystikal]

One, one, one, one, one.

One, hear I go, mic check, here I go, mic check.

One, one, one, one, one.

That's that shit, that's that shit nigga, that's that shit.

(That's that shit)

Ya'll smell that shit?

That's that shit.

That's the reason the bitches be trying to get the worm out the zipper

That's the reason niggas gon' have to learn that I'm the ripper

I scrape off crumbs and turn 'em into nickels

Bounce 'em into dimes and turn 'em into flippers

And I can't come around, like you do your rhyme, cause I'm different

You can't make your shit sound like mine cause it isn't

I run whether it's top of the line, get your mind right nigga

Murder was the case cause I shine at night nigga

The man with the braids in his hair, two tounged live nigga

Let him fire nigga, I ride with five niggas

Live from the west, bring it back home

Ducked off in the Burnerville, blowing up the zone

Strollin', cutting up on my cell phone

Hundred miles per hour in the wind and I'm gone

Watch them jails find the twenty inch wheels twirls

Hoes hatin' in the back, fuck 'em girl

I stand up like a pitch, swing the big dick

Take a picture, feet stickin' like scotch tape bitch

I swear to God I'll fuck over yay yay

Have you sitting on your porch, gettin' pushed in your rocking chair

I know you hear it, I know you hear it, I know you hear it

That's that shit nigga

I know you smell it, I know you smell it, I know you smell it

That's that shit nigga

I know you feel it, I know you feel it, I know you feel it

That's that shit nigga

I know you scared, I know you scared, I know you scared

I come in the bitch to put my two cents on a two inch

I'm tearing down the fuckin' building and the blue prints, any sign of

intrudence

Tear your ass down, make that ass look foolish

Raise your hand and talk to the teacher, no, students, students

I like to sing a about the boota and the tooters

Smoke the purple bubble gum, merge crazy blue vooda

Ya'll past tense, I'm the black prince ruler

Sharp shooter, I'm chopatula, to talula

Point black bitch, gone, gone

Full blast turning up the water all the way on

Hi, my name is, Mystikal

I handle my business, deliver my lyrics ever since I hit the door

When I come around in this muthafucka your arms fall off

You can't touch me, your jaw broke, you can't say nothing

Fuck around and let my second wind kick in

I better be makin' it sound like the booty that the dick went in

That's that shit, that's that shit nigga

Yeah, that's that shit

Yeah, that's that shit nigga

Yeah that's that shit

Yeah, that's that shit nigga

Yeah, I know you smell it, (I know you smell it)

I know you smell it, that's that shit nigga

I know you feel it, I know you feel it, I know you feel it

That's that shit nigga

I know you hear it, I know you hear it, I know you hear it

That's that shit nigga

Is you scared, is you scared, is you scared

Cause that's that shit nigga

I got that shit.

That's that shit nigga.

I keep that shit.

I own that shit.

That's my shit.

Bitch, that's my shit.

Uh, fucks wrong with you nigga?

Bitch.

Get the fuck off.