[Intro, some guy talking]  Old school niggas. (IT'S YEARN!)  True hip hop niggas. Ha, ha. (IT'S YEARN!)  This something y'all niggas can dance to.    [Verse 1]  LIKE THAT!  I be a black muthafucka from the 12th ward  I want some bullshit niggas (?) hittin em hard  I hit em with more (?) I make em run  I made a lot of noise with the shit I done  I give y'all a chance to roll but y'all niggas can't roll  Sit your ass down, let me show you how it go  I thought I showed you last time, when will you learn?  Watch what you ask for, nigga, IT'S YEARN!    [Verse 2]  The maniac brotha's back with another dramatic track  Crossin my path struck you like you a black cat  Maniac, abused, used, and abused  Try your luck and bring a pack for the horseshoes  You got nothin to lose, it just might help you out a bit  Shit, I doubt it  You're better off dead, goin head to head with a nigga like M-I-K-E  Your best bet's to pack your shit  Calm your head, bleedin bitch  Sucka tragic you'll never get none  You better leave cause you only get one  Chance to make a break for it  Uh huh, leave now or get the pow  Get the fuck out this area, I'ma have to bury ya  Mo thug, I draw blood  Whip that ass, leave ya face down in the mud  Militant, bitch I might be  But that's a risk you take when you fuck with me  Headlocked, yo I dirt ya like a nacho  Shit you go, bigger than G.I.Joe  You ain't know? I thought you knew  This time you can have it, it's for you  IT'S YEARN! [X 3]    [Verse 3]  Come on, come on  Well come away sucker fake MCs in the place  There's only one Mystikal so make no mistake  Comin straight in your face, sucker MCs I hate  Rhymes bite you in your ass like a rattlesnake  Bout your screamin no way  Bitch you won't escape  I'm like a boa 'strictor I kill, I suffocate  Hittin harder than Hitler, no slidin, no livin, no jivin  Got more niggas runnin and hiding than Batman and Robin  Takin out adversaries with rhymes I wrote  The sucker (?) I'm the antidote  I the conductor of shive rhymes  (...?....)  Stretch like elastic, pure fantastic  Lift off and burnin MCs like amino acid  Nigga please don't try to battle, it's suicide  Those who have time watch me I do survive  This is only a suggestion, so ask no questions  Try and digest my rhymes bitch you get indigestion  Wrote this as a lesson so you will know  Comin hard muthafuckas this physical  Be pussy bitches in my fans I brought a dime and  Understand I'm comin strong nigga harder than He-Man  With these hands, nigga laying face down on the curb  IT'S YEARN!    [Verse 4]  Some murderer got the nerve to talk about me  Bitch I never heard of ya  That's a shame, you got the blame cause you're blind  You know my name, the M to the Y, S-T-I, the K-A-L  Rebel, ya smell, ya fell, ya tell, ya sell, hotter than hell  Soft as hell, I might as well SPELL!  I'm a big marine, M-I-K-E, you figure weaker then me  I speak uniquely, how in the fuck do you plan to beat me  Ruler of hip hop, left ya shell shocked  Scare the fuck out ya like Alfred Hitchcock  Don't wanna be bothered (..?..)  I'm a rough motherfucker from the 12th ward  Never left nothin undone, breakin jaws for fun  Cocky as Paul Bunyan, have ya cryin like onion  Flyin low, a soldier born, ya chicken's choked  Explosive, bitch I'm the one that wrote this  I scream like rebel with the sword and snake  Your boss come to battle, it's not your week  I reverse my verse, I love to curse  You won't be the first muthafucker in the back of a hearse  Stomp, pop, clap, havin the last laugh  Then, I step back and grin at your dumb ass  Watch me burn, can't miss my turn  Like, do you want it?   IT'S YEARN![ X 2]