I Rock I Roll
Mystikal Lyrics


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Huh, BOOM! Huh guess who it is?
I rock, I roll tear this motherfucker up (tear this motherfucker up)
Let's get ready to rumble!!

I come in this bitch to get paid to bust flow, I come for the gumbo
They know me for kickin' they ass from here to El Segundo
Let's get ready to rumble!
Shit sparks, spit flames the coldest thing up under the sun though

Spendin your money on them niggaz
you're wastin you time cause I'm the one hoe!
Smokin the blunt smoke, stay out of my bundle
I swung with the blast, I've never been matched

I hop on the track like a jump rope
I come with the guillotine to cutthroat
Holdin it down, fuckin why'all up
but the rest of them suckers be unsho'

Me? YEAH, I'm blessed if you don't know
Pack a big boner, heavy strutured AND hung low
Wrecking ball nuts and dick touch the flo'
If it's on yo' chest then bitch let me know!!

I hope you don't think I'm a runnin
I know you don't think I'm scared
You must of forgot who the fuck that I am
The man with the braids BEWARE!!

That's yo' ASS Mr. Postman
Got them niggaz stompin and swingin with both hands

I rock, I roll
Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!
Shuttin systems down! You ready for war?
Start somethin, start fightin
I rock, I roll
Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!
Shuttin systems down! You ready for war?
Start somethin, start fightin

I rock, I roll
Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!
Shuttin systems down! You ready for war?
Start somethin, start fightin
I rock, I roll
Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!

Bats and pipes broken bottles, glass, and knives
Jump in the mix and don't handle yo' business
and a nigga gon' turn out yo' lights!!
You'll be gettin' yo' stupid self up
askin' the people "Which one of why'all hit me?"
I don't know the way you went down looked like the ground was slippery
Attack 'em with sawed offs, and niggaz get throwed off
The party get called off, when niggaz get sawed offs
Go get my meat to meet and give me that raw dog
You, go get you a nasty, givin that pussy you bought off
I come with the real
I be with them niggaz with booted up grills
We don't do promotional shows that shit don't pay my bills
Keep it in the ballin ballin, promoters callin
Videos jumpin off nigga this the real New Orleans!
My neck of the woods, my side of the hood my part of town
Thugs, drugs, and violence why'all niggaz is watered down
When I perform I'm that calm
And I'm the shit on the record I hit the studio and show 'em!

I rock, I roll
Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!
Shuttin systems down! You ready for war?
Start somethin, start fightin

I rock, I roll
I roll, we by hype
Knockin 'em out, throwin 'em away, keep 'em off
Takin 'em out, bustin they head, breakin 'em off!

I rock, I roll
Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble!




Shuttin systems down! You ready for war?
Start somethin, start fightin

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mystikal’s song “I Rock I Roll” are about his pride in his rap skills and readiness to take on any challengers. Mystikal begins the song by asserting his dominance and announcing that he is ready to “tear this motherfucker up” and “get ready to rumble.” He then boasts about his reputation as a talented rapper who can defeat anyone who crosses him. He describes his rhymes as “sparks” that ignite and “flames” that burn. He warns his competitors that if they try to come at him, they will be “knocked out” and “thrown away.”


Throughout the song, Mystikal emphasizes his aggressive style and willingness to fight for his place in the rap game. He describes himself as a “guillotine” and a “wrecking ball” that can take down anyone who opposes him. He also takes pride in his physical attributes, boasting about his “big boner” and “heavy structured AND hung low” genitalia. He even challenges his opponents to confront him directly, rather than talking behind his back.


Line by Line Meaning

Huh, BOOM! Huh guess who it is?
Mystikal is entering the scene dramatically, introducing himself with an explosive energy.


I rock, I roll tear this motherfucker up (tear this motherfucker up) Let's get ready to rumble!!
Mystikal is announcing his intention to make an impact and tear up the place with his music. He is also hyping up the crowd for what's to come.


I come in this bitch to get paid to bust flow, I come for the gumbo They know me for kickin' they ass from here to El Segundo Let's get ready to rumble! Shit sparks, spit flames the coldest thing up under the sun though
Mystikal is explaining his motivation for being in the music industry – primarily to make money and show off his skills. He is also boasting about his lyrical abilities, comparing them to fire.


Spendin your money on them niggaz you're wastin you time cause I'm the one hoe! Smokin the blunt smoke, stay out of my bundle I swung with the blast, I've never been matched
Mystikal is warning people not to waste their money on other musicians because he is the best. He is also describing his smoking habits and affirming his confidence in his abilities as an artist.


I hop on the track like a jump rope I come with the guillotine to cutthroat Holdin it down, fuckin why'all up but the rest of them suckers be unsho'
Mystikal is comparing his flow to a skipping rope and his rhymes to a guillotine that cuts through other rappers. He has a firm hold on the music scene, while the others are inferior.


Me? YEAH, I'm blessed if you don't know Pack a big boner, heavy strutured AND hung low Wrecking ball nuts and dick touch the flo' If it's on yo' chest then bitch let me know!!
Mystikal is bragging about his physical attributes, particularly his sexual organs. He is also daring anyone who has an issue with him to confront him.


I hope you don't think I'm a runnin I know you don't think I'm scared You must of forgot who the fuck that I am The man with the braids BEWARE!!
Mystikal is warning anyone who thinks he is a coward to think again, reminding them that he is still the same artist with braids who made a name for himself.


That's yo' ASS Mr. Postman Got them niggaz stompin and swingin with both hands
Mystikal is taunting anyone who tries to test him, claiming he will beat them so thoroughly that even their mailman will be able to feel it. He is also describing the aggression of his fans during his shows.


Bats and pipes broken bottles, glass, and knives Jump in the mix and don't handle yo' business and a nigga gon' turn out yo' lights!! You'll be gettin' yo' stupid self up askin' the people "Which one of why'all hit me?" I don't know the way you went down looked like the ground was slippery Attack 'em with sawed offs, and niggaz get throwed off The party get called off, when niggaz get sawed offs Go get my meat to meet and give me that raw dog You, go get you a nasty, givin that pussy you bought off
Mystikal is warning anyone who tries to start trouble at his shows that they will face serious consequences, including physical violence. He is also describing his preference for sexual encounters without a condom.


I come with the real I be with them niggaz with booted up grills We don't do promotional shows that shit don't pay my bills Keep it in the ballin ballin, promoters callin Videos jumpin off nigga this the real New Orleans! My neck of the woods, my side of the hood my part of town Thugs, drugs, and violence why'all niggaz is watered down When I perform I'm that calm And I'm the shit on the record I hit the studio and show 'em!
Mystikal is emphasizing his authenticity as a musician, surrounding himself with other genuine artists. He chooses not to perform in low-paying, promotional shows. He is also claiming his place as one of the few authentic artists from New Orleans, against other watered-down artists who don't truly represent their city. He is at ease performing live and recording material in the studio.


I roll, we by hype Knockin 'em out, throwin 'em away, keep 'em off Takin 'em out, bustin they head, breakin 'em off!
Mystikal is hyping up the crowd and describing how his music knocks out competition, pushing them away and breaking them down.


I rock, I roll Tear this motherfucker up let's get ready to rumble! Shuttin systems down! You ready for war? Start somethin, start fightin
Mystikal is encouraging the audience to get hyped and ready for a show that will bring the house down. He is ready to battle anyone who wants to challenge him.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: RAYMOND POOLE, MICHAEL L TYLER

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