Mystikal - Original ft Lil Wayne & Birdman lyrics - 4topix best lyrics I\u0027m a political refugee That\u0027s how the fuck I felt Birds for the summer Hummers for the runners Candy on the paint 9 for the thunder Throw a couple hundreds Fishing on a fishtail With big money shit, cash money oilwell High roller, shot caller, big boss Original, real nigga from the start Head huntin\u2019, price on a nigga tab Hit \u2018em up, for playing with a nigga male Niggas say I\u2019m better than Beethoven To the beat that I rap over Stay outta that medicine cabinet Yeah, thats what they told me They giving us piss test, cause we stay rollin\u2019 And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol when they loading They penalize us, tryna slow us down They constantly fucking us up Thats why we\u2019re buck wild Call me porch monkey, call me jigaboo When you know you wanna fuck my woman and eat my barbeque How the fuck you gon\u2019 watch my house But don\u2019t wanna live on my street The ape man told Tarzan \u201chow the fuck you better than me?\u201d Rap I run that rock, and got a jump shot Who we got wife, up in that white house I took a look and didn\u2019t sell out I was in the building and didn\u2019t bail out Hoping muthafucker didn\u2019t fail out Back to the top from the jail house Nigga, lace \u2018em up, tie ya shoe Catch a cut, we know what pressure do Birds for the summer Hummers for the runners Candy on the paint 9 for the thunder Throw a couple hundreds Fishing on a fishtail With big money shit, cash money oilwell High roller, shot caller, big boss Original, real nigga from the start Head huntin\u2019, price on a nigga tab Hit \u2018em up, for playing with a nigga male Who out c\u2019here fucking with me, huh? tell me that I\u2019m bout to drop that shit, where my pamper at? Try to answer that, or give me my mantle back I bury you cockroaches, shoulda left me where I was at You dun made that fucking bed You dun built this fucking castle Buckwheat and Alfalfa cant do nothing with this little rascal\u201d Yeah nigga what the hell Talking baby business, yeah Don\u2019t be fucking with me Cause you wont get off easy I feel just like Drew Brees When they kick off football season How I cut the ref, you can\u2019t stop it from bleeding Rappers betta leave me \u2018lone if they gon\u2019 keep on breathing Now keep on starving and I\u2019mma gonna keep on eating And you keep on sucking, and I\u2019mma keep on skeeting You gon be the one bussing or be the one fleeing You better keep on trucking Aint no muthafucker trouble this evening Birds for the summer Hummers for the runners Candy on the paint 9 for the thunder Throw a couple hundreds Fishing on a fishtail With big money shit, cash money oilwell High roller, shot caller, big boss Original, real nigga from the start Head huntin\u2019, price on a nigga tab Hit \u2018em up, for playing with a nigga male Uh, ain\u0027t it crazy how shit be That\u0027s why I flush it I got the Tommy gun with the drum That\u0027s percussion I just popped a couple pain pills, self destruction I made something out of nothing, thanks for nothing I pistol whip ya bitch, knock her out Robitussin Ran up in your house, killed everybody, no discussion Rep, that muthafucking red flag like a Russian Yeah, look, I told her baby I\u2019m a thrash her We kissed, I lit her ass up then I ashed her No hard feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my queen Duffle bag too heavy to carry to the car My Mary in a jar I\u2019m food, I let the haters add a little salt That\u0027s cool, I do it for all the niggas that try And all the bitches I\u2019ve fucked, and all my niggas that died Tunechi Birds for the summer Hummers for the runners Candy on the paint 9 for the thunder Throw a couple hundreds Fishing on a fishtail With big money shit, cash money oilwell High roller, shot caller, big boss Original, real nigga from the start Head huntin\u2019, price on a nigga tab Hit \u2018em up, for playing with a nigga male