Mystikal - Get Cha Mind Right lyrics

Bitch get cha mind right shit real out here
Bitch get cha mind right
Get your shit together nigga
Bitch what's happenin
Bitch get cha mind right
Slow yo ass down, boy
Bitch get cha mind right (Bitch I'm in here)
Fuck I know (How the fuck you gonna tell me)

I done been locked up, been blocked up
For what, pullin my jock up in New York
I come for niggas that hate the crowd, bust
Boy you get snuck, dumped
Or blocked by the boot when
The tank rolled up
Still got me rollin, got me all fucked up
I'm in the headlines
Big behinds, but that's nothing
Nigga I'ma get mine
And fell for that fuckin hype
Now I'm just a sterеotype
I'm dressed in stripеs thats a formality
They got my black ass on a
Eight month pause from reality
Now I might be more
I'm a sad, mad, BAD ASS BLACK MAN
Who in the fuck are you to judge me
Ain't no way in fuck you gonna
Nudge me or budge me i'ma walk my walk I'ma
Talk my talk regardless
Bitch bad black, white, tall
It's the smallest
I won't even much break stride
Ain't got time to cry, I climb the rough side
Never claimed to walk the straight and narrow
Hard from my flesh, bad to my bone marrow
Watch me with both eyes
Won't analyze me cuz I'm baptized
Wise guys criticize
Sometimes I speak religously
Niggas think that that's an excuse though
To talk shit to me
That bitch who's sayin shit your
Brain gon get you hung
Only the rightous one speaks in tongues
Bout to show you how the game goes
Lay low, you're fuckin surfin in the rainbow
And keep your pink fingertips
Off my black queen stay off my gun though
Go sip your fuckin cream
If I catch ya I'ma bang bang, bitch
Bang shit, I'm the rope bringer
First you hung me but now the
Breaker's on the other finger
And that fuckin finger on the trigger
That's when I start clickin
What's wrong with you nigga
Bitch get cha mind right

Y'all niggas don't here me
Bitch get cha mind right
Yeah you, little bitty ass nigga
Bitch get cha mind right
How much money you got
Bitch get cha mind right

Sometimes I know I comin runin the
Stayin and leavin, if it's I'm sleepin
Scared of breathin
To many deceivin, honest and thievin
I'm loaded till my hearts stop beatin
Could stay drug free and
Die of natural causes
I'm a continue to pick up
And light the marijuana, facin gun charges
Military boots in penitentiary jail sites
Ain't gotta take this shit sittin down
I'm not gonna fall for it and not even tell
I hope I never let you bitches
Get the best of me
You ain't arresting me, I'm testin me
I'm in control of my own destiny
Niggas ask me, am I my brother's keeper
When that nigga got a street sweeper
Killin people
Bad man, bad man, fool that can't be mended
Made some more years
Niggas been gettin misrepresented
Mislead, fought just like my brother
I look just like my brother
But, I still fight my brother
Gun blastin, everlasting beef
Ain't nobody, everybody big chiefs
Trying to get that shit the fast way
Bitch you runnin outta time
Nigga we livin in the last days
Now what the fuck you want
You got to go get it where you want it
Ain't shit but death by the fuckin corner
Practice, different tactics, of mathematics
Deep concentration to cover up
My fuckin status
Put me in the class I'm supposed to be
You ain't come close to me
I'm everything your mom hoped to be
Deep insight, and my head on tight
Instead of fuckin with me, bitch
Get cha mind right

Bitch get cha mind right
Leave that shit alone dog
Bitch get cha mind right nigga
Bitch get cha mind right
All y'all muthafuckas, y'all hear me
Bitch get cha mind right well fuck you then