Here I Go

What you, what you gon' do?

What you gon' do, what you want do, ****?

What you, what you gon' do? (What you want?)

What you gon', what you gon', what you gon'

What you want, what you want do, ****?

Uh, here I go

Here I go

Here I go

Here I go

Here I go

I know y'all **** ain't fuckin' wit' me

'Cause I can't fuck with my damn self

Here I go

I know y'all **** ain't fuckin' wit' me

'Cause I can't fuck with my damn self

Here I go

The man right here (This man right here)

The man, the man right here (This the man right here)

Here I go (Here I go)

Y'all mothafuckas better get ready to rumble

Back in the ring like a jungle

Spicy like gumbo

Spice on the burger

Y'all mothafuckas ain't ready

Hey to them boys, get them bitches and cut and that ass

As sharp as a machete

Dope, I don't, herbs, I do

You bitches probably couldn't see me with a bird's eye view, ooh

It's alive, finna lop your heads spin

Stop walkin' the one way to a fuckin' dead end

Bitch, ya yellow, coward hearted, better bring some water

Get the gas and he can go, get this fuckin' fire started

Yo' heart jump like a bass drum walkin'

You bad enough to meet the alligator in the swamp?

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

(Here I go)

I know y'all **** ain't fuckin' wit' me

'Cause I can't fuck with my damn self

I know y'all **** ain't fuckin' wit' me

Uh (Uh)

Uh (Uh)

Uh (Uh)

What you mothafuckas know about rappin'?

Who put you on the map? (Put you on the fuckin' map)

I know y'all **** ain't fuckin' wit' this

I can't fuck with my damn self

Here I go (I know)

Somebody said the you was lookin' for me (The man right here)

Here I go

Here I go

Uh, damn (Someone said you was lookin' for me)

Uh (Uh)

Uh (Uh)

All night (What you be doin'?)

What you be doin'?

Rhyme slayin', straight suckas I'm slayin' (What up, what up, what up?)

Hoes, I'm layin', **** don't barely stand

I got 'em playin' and prayin', the man that can

Ask them hoes, I ain't playin' with 'em

Wanna get beef? You have to turn the cheek

Cock back like Mad Max and knock out one of them fuckin' teeth

I'm a mean gene machine

Executioner, be appeased with guillotine (That's my ****)

My lifestyle is brutal, pit on a poodle

After disaster, I'll have ya sippin' on chicken noodle

Get ya ass in gear, gettin' fucked while you're winnin'

I'm a shark in the dark, bitch, at night, don't go swimmin'

'Cause if you do, you're doomed

If it was Bo Diddly, I'd probably be the king of the Looney Tunes

Sweatin' and gaspin', I'm a massive assassin

Rhymes are smashin' and smashin', kickin' ass with a passion

Mystikal's on a role, just that cold (Ice cold)

Another **** couldn't touch me with a flagpole

Wanna fight Iron Mike, but you're too damn light

Like a knife, I'll rap ya from your ass to your appetite

Gangsta, gang sinister (Gangsta)

Fuck Adolph, I'm the foreign minster

Don't brag fast, wanna battle? Bring a body bag

I'm gonna need it to carry your stupid ass

I observe, time to serve rhymes

I heard like words of King George III

I proceed to mislead and squeeze, hoes I cheat

Devour 'cause I'm sour like Johnny Appleseed

I intrude, hoes call me rude

Bitch, I'm smooth, watch you fuckin' attitude

Blast from the past, curse like I'm mad

I'm like black cat on the trail of a fat rat

You gonna overdose and choke off these rhymes I wrote

Somebody said the you was lookin' for me

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Uh (The man right there)

I'm comin' straight for yo' throat

Like a coyote on a goat

Nobody know you sweatin' me like a ho (You bitch)

But you know you a ho

Cannot find an antidote 'cause when I start to float

Murder he wrote

Huff, puff, and bluff, come touch this rough stuff

And get cuffed, snuffed, buffed, and scuffed

You can't get this, get with this, no witness

I'm bad to this, I'll fuck you up with the quickness

I paid my dues, I'm bad news to fools

I choose, you lose

Fuck the fools, I wreck buku crews with the words I use

I 'bout to feel like Z.Z. Hill

'Cause I'm screamin', and screamin', and singin' the blues

You be childish fools

I never bled in the battle, I refuse to bruise

You can bring your whole posse, bitch, I still won't lose

I'll stomp ya whole staff, must want a bloodbath

Fuckin' riff-raff, break you in half and laugh

Snapped and served you, fact, cooked you and herbed you

Think about them words you heard, you fuckin' nerd

You tried to probably rob me, dodge me

Fuckin', fightin', makin' money are my hobbies

Freezin' to grease them up

Cut 'em up, shut 'em up, buttered 'em up

What up? Wanna fight, bitch? Put 'em up

How that sound? Come get knocked down

Bolos I throw, bitch, you won't last no round

I bet let's see what we can fuck with next

Step that ass in the ring (Ding), and I'm a jab it and jet

'Cause I'm the black prince of the south

Then you run up, you'll get knocked the fuck out

Pound for pound, blow for blow

We can go if you're really lookin' for an ass whoopin'

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Here I go (Here I go)

Uh, the man right here