Mystikal Come See About Me Lyrics

Come See About Me lyrics
[Da Brat]
Mystikal…what’s up nigga
It’s the brat tat tat
Lettin the whole mutherfukin world know I got yo back
If you don’t like what my nigga mystikal do
Come see about that shit
Step to em’ (you know what I’m sayin)
If you don’t like what I do
step to me
we gon’ see bout yo muthafuckin’ ass nigga….

[Da Brat]
If I do somethin’ you don’t like
come and see about it
you wanna box?
get yo dukes up I’ma be bout it
and ride off into the sunset with the windows down
feed out it
I got a foul mouth I blow weed out it
separate these thighs get the prize and eat out it
ain’t no other bitch rowdy like me
S-O-S-O def
you see cay
y’all bitch ass niggas been hurtin’ me since the first day
worst way to kill em’ is to hit the top of the charts
first week out R&B billboards
leave yo fake ass manger home
and if you need a nigga to come see about me
come along
I keep my enemies at fault
Don’t need em’ friendly
I make at least 25 just to breathe on the beat
Tell me … how many niggas wanna FUCK this bitch named Brat
60644 is where I’m at
Come see

[Chorus]
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me

[Petey Pablo]
[knocking at a door]
who is dat ?
The burning man.
The burning man?
Yeah
Came here to burn some ass
You don’t see the burning man?
You don’t see the blazin’ hand?
You don’t smell it when I walk pass? (who smokin’ in here?)
That’s SoSo the brat raw
Petey Pab and Mystikal
Not nann’ one of y’all
can fuck these bulldawgs
known for breakin’ the law
just came home
I’ma get it on bout this damn microphone
Who da best?
Who said dis and who said dat?
Here go trhee of the best on this godamn track
You can believe dat
I’m willin to bet my jive check
You don’t rewind dis back something wrong wit yo deck
I’ma can’t forget spit it off the wall type shit
Naw he didn’t I’m talking bout y’all type shit
Green erotic Chavern Hill type shit
Betta send them folks to check for dis
Cause I’m the one to lean on

[Chorus]
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
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Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me

[Mystikal]
This one is for your Majesty, his Lordship, your Excellency
Bitch barely can see me
Definitely know they can’t stand next to me
Dick get hard like rot wielder’s (you can handle it)
You know that funky break down get y’all shit adrenaline standin’
Gon’ kill em’ in New Orleans like killa’s from Georgia
As cold as artic recorded in Georgia
90 proof thru the roof
Y’all niggas pink lemonade
I hit the booth yo hold group bes’ ventilated
Such a bunch of cowards
Ain’t worth the dirt that come off my ass and
Go down the drain when I take my shower
My Expedition be a Eddie Bauer
Sometimes I gotta comb these fuckin’ rappers hair
fix they collar
Wanna be like me?
Want to take yo picture? Write that down
Be a man and tell them bitches what you calls em’
I’ma south cowboy
Howdy!!
Call them people tell em’ see about me

[Chorus]
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me

[Mystikal]
Come from out that Cajun
I stay ragin’
Keep it blazin’
bitch I’m crazy
half-man
half- amazin’
half way off the charts
and bitch I’m half-way in yo ass
I’m only….half way with this track and got half y’all mad
Damn !
Soon as I come in this bitch you know I’m comin’to spit you somethin’
The microphone is considered a bad rappin’ muthafucker
I’ll bust yo ass up
Like a muthafuckin’ bug stuck on the windshield wiper washer
I gets a temper tantrum, for Mr.Shit-Talker
The funk havin’ champion knock your shoes off
I’ll cut cha’ like I’m new barber
with no guard on
bitch I’m stupid like I lost a few marbles
still ballin’
still tossin’ em’
still holdin’ Mc’s hands takin’ they ass across the street walkin’ em’
so let me know when you’re ready to bust and go head on the pavement
bring yo ass you don’t need no fuckin’ invitation

[Chorus]
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Come see about me
You’ll like me?
Come see about me
You got a problem?
Come see about me
Then hurry up
Come see about me
Wsup whodi!
Come see about me
Come see about me
Come see about me