[Intro]
Yo, yo
In my '97 notika
[Verse 1]
Harder than equations, I'm blazin' until I'm Asian
Find my shit amazin' and give my willy a-blazin'
My shit is so adjacent to everything you be straddlin'
I hit the game travellin', javelins in the abdomen
Whippin' through Divadio just like I'm Mario
Ever since I was a snotty nose, I'm quick to body blows
Make a hundred cruise, get the runnin' shoes when I slide by
Unexpected like a drive-by in a sci-fi
Fly guy, higher than the tip of a rocket
Plug in like that shit in your socket, my pick in the locket
Never seen a package like the one I'm 'bout to deliver
Fourty Glock in the quiver, fourty ounce in the liver
50 cent in my speaker, and ninety-nine for the blunt
Get some neck while I'm whippin', ain't got no time for the cunt
Spewin' sinners the syllables from the syllabus section
Metaphorical murder that teach a literal lesson
I hit the gas like a drag race, tell me how my ass taste
Worry about the window or have you lookin' from last place
Right in the dungeon where you find a map
I'm smokin' with the fire-breather and the grimmy cap
I got about a hundred kinds of rap, niggas all kinds of wack
Burried underground and people ask me where I find the mat
Package for the stimuli, me and I'm, him and I
Play a Kwimini, got me movie as a gemini
[Chorus]
These niggas can't fuck with me
I can't fuck with my bands up (I'm knowin' these niggas can’t fuck)
Know you niggas can't fuck with me
I can't fuck with my bands up (How you niggas gon' fuck with me?)
How you niggas gon' fuck with me?
I can't fuck with my bands up
I know you niggas can't fuck with me
I can't fuck where my bands up (Damn, son)
[Verse 2]
Alias as he who niggas dare not mention
I've been proddin’ pussy for pinchin', I'm from a different dimension
You need to make a decision, you hatin' or what?
I'm in Cali up on them datings, grip your date by the butt
Assert my dominance on your providence with hella confidence
Punch a rapper in the temple, tell me what the problem is
Diamond in the rough with the ruffians playin' David Ruffin
Catch a fade or somethin', why you throwin' shade and frontin’?
Still slidin' down Ripley, you Believe It or Not
Got a couple G in the sock, my Brody bleedin' the block
On my shit according to legend, you find it in an old scroll
Holy Ghost flow, hit the Devil with the four-four
Please no photos, I'm incognegro
Flow sub-zero, it's the hometown hero
Play me mediocre, I promise it'd be a problem
Man, I should've hit your Mom with a condom, now I'm a father
You half-ass trash bag, treat me as such
Better pay your cable bill or you won't see me as much
I'm in the wind like pollution, I'm burnin' hookah with buka
Maybe head to Kentucky, I heard the packin' Paducah
Layin' up with your lady, she lather me with a loofah
Intermission from money, the master, my Kama Sutra
I told you little niggas who feminine that we finna win
So only hit my line 'bout them dividends and carcinagens because
[Chorus]
These niggas can't fuck with me
I can't fuck with my bands up (I'm knowin' these niggas can’t fuck)
Know you niggas can't fuck with me
I can't fuck with my bands up (How you niggas gon' fuck with me?)
How you niggas gon' fuck with me?
I can't fuck with my bands up
I know you niggas can't fuck with me
I can't fuck where my bands up (Damn, son)
’97 Mystikal was written by Xavy Rusan.
’97 Mystikal was produced by Marc Spano.
Xavy Rusan released ’97 Mystikal on Mon Aug 21 2017.