Alright

(Who, alright, who, uh, alright, who)
I see uhh, y'all don't understand, huh
(Alright) But, let me see if I can
(Who) Make it a lil mo clearer for y'all

Can't walk on water or jump over buildings or nothing
But I was the first to get ya hurt
And get the f- out rapper
So pay attention to what I put on the chalkboard
I'm the start of the concrete, the lyrical lawnmower
You can say this the house I built
Off'a- dat filt
Non filt ba'dat-tat-tat, boom boom boom
Your Louisiana number one Zorro of the two boom
Get caught, roll thru, hold back, come short
Go gold, fall off, f- dat

I told ya I was coming back harder
And I meant that s-
Yeah, I mad a couple million dollars last year
But I spent that b-
Like Martin Luther King ya'll project jealous
And ya want me killed
Like the white man from town, got me on the scope
But I won't stand still
'Cause I put the haaa-o in da hot sauce
In the Jaguar with the top off, see I started it

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Mystikal
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright (alright)
See I started it

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Big Trunk
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright (alright)
Jive Records

And I do not like to promote violence
Or diss other artists or nothin'
But I'm faithful to gumbo, and it's killed to be killed
The game, jack knife, cutthroat, let it rip
Don't hold back, say what ya feel, fa'eva
It's graphic and explicit
But I be rappin' up in dis b-
That's how I do it when I kick it
And who-eva it is that complain
Only reason you got somethin' to say if I'm late
'Cause I'm the only reason you came

This is for the grown folks
And if you don't like what I'm doin'
You can s- my daddy long stroke
Been crunk, been trunk tight
Those was the school days, Gamma Phi Kappa Si
If ya stumble, they don't see ya, play it off
But if they disrespect you, front ya
Take they head off
So this is what it's come to, don't give a f-
Woah, who

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Mystikal
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
See I started it

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Big Trunk
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Jive Records

I thought I heard you talkin' s-
And you ain't got nothin' out
So- where you come from
F- what you talkin' 'bout
Heads rolled, less bread, I'm talkin' my way
Some'o- with somethin' to say
I'll think ya'll know how serious I be
And how real I be getting'
When I be up in here kickin' dis shi-
I guess I'mma have to show you
Take a picture, no sympathy
See my face and remember me

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Mystikal
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
See I started it

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Big Trunk
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Jive Records

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Mystikal
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
See I started it

Who, who, who, who, who, who
Big Trunk
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Jive Records



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Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Michael Tyler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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