Mystique (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Hip-Hop

In my Soul

I pray to God

My soul to keep

Know that boy a star

Go dry yo eyes

No need to weep

I know I said

"I'd call within a week"

You know

How it be

I move like

I'm

Mr. MYSTIQUE

I swore

I tried to Soulja Tellem

Way Before

But they was sleep

They thought it was over

G, I'm used to

Losing teeth

I see you

Confused

Ain't seen

No rose

Grow from

The Crete

That's how we know

U pussy

Because U

Never seen a

A crease

Way too

Used to spiders

Not to

Recognize a snake

Maybe this a classic

Gotta

Celebrate the date

Used to

Wanna be like 50 so,

I stayed up

Out the way

But, "I might melt

up in yo hand"

Is

Outta Pocket

When you 8

You know JR

For the people

She might ask you

Who is he?

30 seconds

Gotta Choose

Scam

Or

Opportunity

Grew up

Watching

Fred & Wilma

Yo BF don't

Keep it P

One

Thing can't

Yabba

Dabba

Do

Rock Some

Fake Ass

Jewelry

Can't point to a porch

I ain't have to jump off so,

What that make me?

Knew in my past

Not even Future

Could not save me

Unemployed

Now I'm boomin

Feel like Keith Lee (Feel Like Keith Lee)

Every weapon

Formed against me

Give no entry

Can't point to a porch

I ain't have to jump off so,

What that make me?

Knew in my past

Not even future

Could not save me

Unemployed

Now I'm boomin

Feel like Keith Lee (Feel Like Keith Lee)

Every weapon

Formed against me

Give no entry

Hip Hop

In my Soul

I pray to God

My soul to keep

Know that boy a star

Go dry yo eyes

No need to weep

I know I said

"I'd call

within a week "

You know how it be

I move like I'm

Mr. MYSTIQUE