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06-24-2002, 10:14 PM
Mrs.Mayhem:
Time and time again
I’m laying it down
From PT to your town
Listen to the beat
I speak with remarkable sound
Like a Earthquake I rock the ground
Look at my face,
Neva frown, upset me,
I’d reckon you’d not be half stepping(see)
I’m Living and Wrecking
Popping first never second
Leaving you in your place
rated next,
When I leave you at the starting line
After I win the race,
Rising to the level of the rest,
In time I’ll be labeled one of the best,
Strapped with Gucci vest, diamond shine from my chest
That’s the way I stun
Non-Stop
Ain’t no stopping me, going hard
like a game of monopoly,
I’ve passed Go!!!now you know
Hook:
Stunnin’ and We Wreckin’
Coming Outta North East Texas
When we stun, you know we takin charge
When we Wreck, we gottas to go hard
Mrs.Mayhem:
Its like B-to the-I to the NGO
That’s the way I go,
Collecting props,
I’m steady stunning,
Never Fronting,
Question is, Nigga why you bumpin?
Huh? You ain’t got shit to say. Now
I’m flex to the 3rd power get stonger
ever hour. Releasing all knowledge
speaking from my dome, letting you know
Down South speaking Texas, be my home
Like the engizer bunny I go on and on shit
This the MARATHON, speakin my piece
Just keepin at ease, cross me nigga please
Thinks twice, I don’t have time for the games
Not naughty, have you talking about (oh) that girl so nice
Naw, I’m not cold that’s just the temp of my Ice
If I like it I’ll get it No matter the Price
Yea, That right ,Because I’m Stuntin’
Neva Scurred, I stay Wreckin’
Hook
Chopper:
I Got Two Amps, But Ya Can Only Hear One/
Cus If I Turn Both On, It'll Bust Ya Ear Drum/
I Sipp Rum Mixxed With Tuss, Stayin Leant Out/
Ya Can Tell I'm Frum Tha Souf Cus Cuz of da words out ma mouf/
Tha No-Good Paris Crook, Sittin Swole Like Lazer/
Nigga I Sitt Swole Like American Gladiator/
Now When He's Finished Lickin, He Gon' Be Glad He Ate 'Er/
But When He's Finished Lickin, He's Gon' Be Mad He Paied 'Er/
But Im Not Tha bitch made nigga, I'm Twisted Like A Twizzla/
I'm The Sippin Kool Aid Mixed With Codeine Sippa/
Certified Mic Rippa, Always On Top Of My Game/
And I'll Bust Three In Ya Temple If Ya talk down on my name/
Thas My Number 1 Bopper, Nicknamed My Money Maka/
Signin Off Of Tha Flow,Paris Texas Thowdest Mic Breaka....(WHOA!)
Time and time again
I’m laying it down
From PT to your town
Listen to the beat
I speak with remarkable sound
Like a Earthquake I rock the ground
Look at my face,
Neva frown, upset me,
I’d reckon you’d not be half stepping(see)
I’m Living and Wrecking
Popping first never second
Leaving you in your place
rated next,
When I leave you at the starting line
After I win the race,
Rising to the level of the rest,
In time I’ll be labeled one of the best,
Strapped with Gucci vest, diamond shine from my chest
That’s the way I stun
Non-Stop
Ain’t no stopping me, going hard
like a game of monopoly,
I’ve passed Go!!!now you know
Hook:
Stunnin’ and We Wreckin’
Coming Outta North East Texas
When we stun, you know we takin charge
When we Wreck, we gottas to go hard
Mrs.Mayhem:
Its like B-to the-I to the NGO
That’s the way I go,
Collecting props,
I’m steady stunning,
Never Fronting,
Question is, Nigga why you bumpin?
Huh? You ain’t got shit to say. Now
I’m flex to the 3rd power get stonger
ever hour. Releasing all knowledge
speaking from my dome, letting you know
Down South speaking Texas, be my home
Like the engizer bunny I go on and on shit
This the MARATHON, speakin my piece
Just keepin at ease, cross me nigga please
Thinks twice, I don’t have time for the games
Not naughty, have you talking about (oh) that girl so nice
Naw, I’m not cold that’s just the temp of my Ice
If I like it I’ll get it No matter the Price
Yea, That right ,Because I’m Stuntin’
Neva Scurred, I stay Wreckin’
Hook
Chopper:
I Got Two Amps, But Ya Can Only Hear One/
Cus If I Turn Both On, It'll Bust Ya Ear Drum/
I Sipp Rum Mixxed With Tuss, Stayin Leant Out/
Ya Can Tell I'm Frum Tha Souf Cus Cuz of da words out ma mouf/
Tha No-Good Paris Crook, Sittin Swole Like Lazer/
Nigga I Sitt Swole Like American Gladiator/
Now When He's Finished Lickin, He Gon' Be Glad He Ate 'Er/
But When He's Finished Lickin, He's Gon' Be Mad He Paied 'Er/
But Im Not Tha bitch made nigga, I'm Twisted Like A Twizzla/
I'm The Sippin Kool Aid Mixed With Codeine Sippa/
Certified Mic Rippa, Always On Top Of My Game/
And I'll Bust Three In Ya Temple If Ya talk down on my name/
Thas My Number 1 Bopper, Nicknamed My Money Maka/
Signin Off Of Tha Flow,Paris Texas Thowdest Mic Breaka....(WHOA!)