Cha Cha

[Verse 1] I'm not really the type of nigga to play the gangsta Cause you's probably coolin' But straight off the motherfuckin breast I ain't comin for no foolishness 100 volts on the mic kept knowin' (?) then I'm probably chillin' Tilt that crazy off bottle 'til I'm blitzed Look-a here nigga yall know that feelin' But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot the shit if you on my shit list But I'm that type of nigga that's quick to handle my business Im makin' a run with shit that I've done Im wavin' a gun at shit that you've brung Make niggas get brung strung and hung with the slip of a tongue I unfold a truck-load as I explode You bitches can't hold the side-door when I'm in my front-load Im keepin'em (??) I'm keepin'em hype I'm leavin'em right I'm even uptight Holdin' the mic and say the word FUCK more times then Dolomite I'm the nigga that got the last words you got served Smokin' fat herbs and gunnin' niggas down like black birds With fast words, observe I'm funky like raptures But I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words Stick dick to your lips like chop sticks My (?) I rock with with More paid well no fade but bout colder than a cub of Kool-Aid It never been done before so nigga then why try Hittin' harder then Popeye slappin' motherfuckers like Cha-Cha I fuck with a capitol "F" put (?) to death (??) crowd def And I'ma continue to flow until I come up on my last breath So homie raise up (OH!) Hold these tricks up (OH!) See I'm that nigga that tells whether or not a nigga stay now look here [Hook: Mystikal & Michelle Tyler] (x8) I'm not that nigga I'm not that nigga I'm not that nigga to fuck [Verse 2] You'll get picked off Keep fuckin' with a nigga like me get hip-tossed Fuck fightin' fair get every nigga I know And jump your bitch ass like Kriss-Kross And look at a riddle that I belittle When I'm a jumbo now a fiddle I jump in your eardrum and play (?Baradiddle?) Stop wanting to ditch'em I'm in this bitch and comin' out rich In case yah haven't noticed I'm 'bout a foul mouth son of a bitch Inch by inch as I drench I'm a sense clench That bullshit that yall niggas throw is equivalent to the pain of a pinch I got the gimmick to make them bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy They can't get near me cause they fear me but yall don't hear me It's like that bitch I saw Who hit my fucking car Look-a-hear, I ran that ho from Chippawa to Witchita I'm steady for 'fessin, so niggas can kick this funky lesson I'm effervescent as a fluorescent from that fuckin' crescent A nigga that know how Making them bitches say, "Go Child" Poppin' that pussy and shakin' that ass just like they at a luau So come with the pussy the paper the pen and the pussy now pass me the mic Show you around jump on yo' ass just like a (???) I shot more shit than Shawn Kemp but got more bitches than a world pimp And got more flavor than a brown shrimp I'ma be comin' up on some shit that make a nigga wanna talk some shit But if you ain't brought shit Then I ain't the nigga to start shit with [Hook] You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck wit the new shit You stuck on stupid I ain't that nigga to fool with A nigga might sprout up talkin' about what The only way to keep my muthafuckin' name out your muthafuckin' mouth Is keep your muthafuckin mouth shut I don't step (?) fire then a gutter I'm takin'em 10 at a time cause I ain't SCARED of you muthafuckers I'm strippin'em up I'm rippin'em up and flippin'em up And just to continue to flow on rhymes I single and double and triple'em up Making passes See massive titties and pussies and asses But got more hoes than the Bayou Classic More vicious then BooBoo wash you up like we do I'm blacker then Voo-Doo, harder than a raw Ramen noodle Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay in effect like Rex I'm Grand like Pub huh, huh daddy how you? I'm Ice like T, rock like Kim fuck it Spice like One but got more Enemies then the Public nigga I kick it at random standing and dumpin until the band come Bitchin and pitchin a temper tandrum, to the hand drum The bigger opponent nigga that flow You can't compare a nigga like Mystikal to Skidrow or Ugly Kid Joe But yet you steadily pickin dirt with me You irkin' with me you jerkin' with me now tell your bitch to stop flirting with me Im (?) as a man I'm strong as a fan belt, I can't melt I know y'all niggas can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self I'm making em mumble as I utter Nigga you beating me is like cuttin' a field of grass with wire cutters I Get deeper than Lou Rawls Im breakin em off Inatead of fuckin' with me you faithful walk in a lion's den with pork chop drawers I'm ready to graze and blaze pump up the gauge and pick up the pace I'm more deadly then having safe sex, with a bitch with AIDS A nigga like myself is bad for your ho health I fucked that bitch one time and now that ho can't help herself That shit be kicks and niggas be smokin' in cliques and fuckin'em tricks I rollin' from that Big Easy Where the buddha B-yotch? and niggas they rumble, over the least mumbo-jumbo Standing taller than Mutumbo but talkin more shit than Briant Gumble That's how we do it when we kick it back on my block It's pop or get popped Kill or get killed Drop or get dropped And niggas be wondering why they always finding themselves in some dumb shit Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to fuck with bitch [Hook]