Intro: Mystikal Man I got something to tell you I don't know how to explain it But I'm different (crazy) Naaaaa....aight I'm, I'm, I'm not like you I'm not like others It's like I've been here before
[Verse 1]
504 is the domain I don't sang My rhyme go bang Nigga, ain't in the place Get a flame and ya act like propane No sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain (Blade) No cards, no deal, no dice, no game, no thangs I'm givin you bitches something vicious Now I'm partin the pieces like porcelain dishes I'm dirty I get all the way down in the ground witch WHAT Memorize, take a picture, nigga write a book, I don't give a fuck I'm blended bile, ground rip up Darem here They down to give up Nigga you underneath, me out my entrance Off by inches I can count a hundred thousand pennies Help me center ?????? get back I get that respect like that gatlin bitch whats happen I rip tracks and pop tables I'm so popular they just got the rock I spread Time I got a blunt what I said (Blade) I gets pride cus I'm from round where the crocodiles play (singing) ??? gonna be none that I make em' say Aww give it to me don't be that way I'm tellin ya From cuttin ya tellin what the music I've been doin this shit I'm highly trained on how to use it Start checkin somebody bout the prospective Passes are selective Maximum effectiveness Brain celftic Brown completic It just don't get no ??? I'll perfect it Yall niggas couldn't pop a rubber band on my parade Choppin and slicin with the edge of the blade
Chorus: The blade (x 24)
(clip from movie)
Blade: There are worse things out tonight than vampires
Girl: Like what?
Blade: Like me
[Verse 2]
I turn a sucka into supper Got suffer Mighta hada enough Thats why I cus (come on mutha fucka) I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired They can't hide from the pain cus the noise don't stop They don't stand a ghost of a chance but the try One side of my mind tell me to get the other say let em' ride Even when a couple of hundred years gone by They still gonna bite and I'm still gonna fly Yes....five fingers around their necks I'll run through your back and come out your chest You movin to fast you forgot to pace your self Aww shit here it comes nigga brace your self Oh my goodness Don't worry I'ma getcha no matter how I put it Imitates, I'm limit, tall limit, tell it (Blade) Let me finish hedgehog and answer fella
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