If it ain't live, it ain't me
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Oh nigga, I'm too deaf to move a step through shards or slip and slide
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Talk back and you get me for cussin', cuttin', bustin' bustin' me
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Tried to talk 'em, but they really won't pay it
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Found nothin',fuck 'em fuck 'em
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Inside, outside, in a state of an abomination
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Don't want no confrontations, making me hit you with combinations
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Kicking in bloodier faces, compilations, occupations
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Back in hibernation, yeah you suffer with complications
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Too in to be losin' money, too old to be time wastin'
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Man, people that don't even listen to rap still buy my tape
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Only Beats By The Pound gettin' down on the drum
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Wit' DJ Darryl and Moe, hollywood here we come
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If what you are reflects your actions, bitch I'm a man
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Ahh, shut up, I don't wanna here it
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Cause I'm 'a fade you and your chance
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You know what you did was despicable
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I sick of you, they call me Mystikal, cause I'm Unpredictable
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[hook [x2]]
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I said what they thought that I wasn't gonna say
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I did what they thought that I wasn't gonna do
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I knew what they really not want me to know, I'm Unpredictable
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Can't fight it, deny it, you're gonna get lost
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Sure you can't follow the rhymes that I wrote
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No one can stop me, uncover my flow I'm Unpredictable
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Man, until you give it your all, you never will know what can happen
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From nappy-headed ass Michael, to cold-blooded ass rapper
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Sometimes the little kids be listenin'to me
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And I'm tryin' to stop the cursin'
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Teachin' 'em bad words and then people be gettin' nervous (Oh my God)
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Calm down, I'm not that type of rapper you'll see
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Besides, I know some of y'all churn out that cursin' better than me
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I'm ice-cold baby, I'm zero degrees
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I'm like a lumberjack, cuttin' MC's like trees
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Choppin' 'em down, knocking 'em down, locking 'em down
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Four years, and six months later I'm still on top of the mound
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Just more powerfully now, on time for that No Limit sound
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Already know what you gonna say before it come out your mouth
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Yee got's to stay awake, tidin' y'all no matter whats done
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Old style-stealing copycat tried to bite and bit his tounge
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You can't fight that feeling, it's irresistable
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Never know what I'm 'a do next, I'm Unpredictable
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If you thinking the nigga done rolled with a other they'll take you
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Nigga you heard wrong
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Prime Suspects (who?), Mia X, (who?) Mr. Serv-on
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Oh, you want to ride in my Mercedes
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But I ain't got no more room in the back (my bad)
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Whole Gambino Family in their, Kane and Abel and Mac
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Got C-Murder, Colonel, the Shocker, you don't want none
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Oh hell, O'Dell and VL all of the funk sons
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I'm confident, don't come in conceited, ain't got no Big Ed
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I'm bad like Fiend, but I B. like Craig
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So don't provoke me, if you don't want to get strong-armed
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Big Mann and Champ, V-Dog, be worrying might do you some harm
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All that ready to put a bullet in your belly-belly
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With a four-ten two shells, Boswell and Kelly-Kelly
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We ain't faking, making hits and gettin' paid
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You can't fade the track that the tank just made
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Mystikal, I'm Unpredictable
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Shit, anything else is unacceptable
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[hook]
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Unpredictable
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Mystikal |