The Braids - Mystikal

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Ya can't f**k you can't f**k with the braids barking

You can't stop me how then

Watch me watch me ain't gonna be no congress

Drop me you can't block me who stop me It's outside

You should've known better

Is It cause I flow better

They kept me In the shade

But now I'm back motherf**ker the ni**a with the cannon for two

Swinging with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Ya can't f**k you can't f**k with the braids barking

504 the doe man got dogs In when the rhymes go bad

Make Ink on the page catch flame

Lit light like propane

No sweat no blood no pain no game

No card no deal no dice no game

Giving these b**ches something vicious

I got them falling to pieces like porcelain dishes

I'm dirty

I get all the way down on the ground

And just wonder memorize take a picture write a book

I don't give a f**k

I man supply ground ripper

I'm here lay down and give It up

Ni**a you ain't gonna leave me out my entrance out my entrance

Count a hundred thousand pennies every sentence

Buddatt buddatt buddatt get back

What's happening

I rip cracks and pop tapes

I'm so hot they just gotta rock what I spray

The type of guy that write what I say

I'm so wild cause I'm round where them crocodiles play

Can't be none there

I make you say ow give It to me step It up

Don't be that way I'm tearing ya cause they tell ya with da music

I been doing this sh*t how to train em' how to use em'

I'm a gangsta better pop up respect

Take a piece of lectum

Maximum effect ya

But eclectic ground perfected

It just don't get no colder bet you If I won't effect It

Y'all niggas couldn't pop a rubber-band

You f**king with the man

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

B**ch bout 55 got damn It

Get Into It get off get down get cross get tied

For my million son and my mychelle daughter

My mama and my brother and my nephew and myself

The man upstairs cause I kept It up

For my niggas and my rounds back down

Bout to step It up step It up

Put In some cash and some outkast beats

Hop behind the wheel and come out from the f**king backseat

Michael Tyler rhyme and droating driver miracle rip plyer

The fast-hold desire on fire reach a flyer ain't nobody lie

Starting them out of a team city of seam

With 100 suckers and a bus-ta

And I'm still clean hollering hiya

Right before I chop you In your throat

Another rapper say I'm on my way

To get the f**king hat and coat and hit the motherf**king door

You can't stop me how then

Just watch me watch me

Ain't gonna be no calling congress

You can't drop me you can't block me who stop me

Its outside

You should've known better

Is It cause I flow better they kept me In the shade

But now I'm back motherf**kers

The ni**a with the cannon for the two

Swinging with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids

Don't f**k don't f**k with the braids

Can't f**k can't f**k with the braids