Artist: Mia X and Mystikal
Album: Unlady Like
Song: Who Got Tha Clout?

[Intro:]
Who Got Tha Clout?
Don't act surprised cuz it's that bitch from the South
Pumpin' out the N-O
You don't want no clout
Who Got Tha Clout?
Don't act surprised cuz it's that bitch from the South

[Mia X]
Who's 'bout to come?
Who they cleared the way for?
Who all them niggas respect?
Who got them hoes scared to flex?
Well here's a track that gets wrecked
Who's got the industry hexed?
Well now, it's mama, full of marijuana
Headline nigga, whatcha' whatcha' want, huh?
You can see them niggas writin' rhymes
But don't need none, want some
Hoes run from these here
Who gon still be the boss bitch next year?
Who ain't gotta brag cuz the realness is there?
Who be havin' muthafuckas bucked everywhere?
When you think the biggest mama
Who be on yo' fuckin' mind?
When you hear 'bout it, 'bout it
Who you waitin' for to rhyme?
Whose time is now?
Who you can't doubt?
Who's got clout?
Say my name loud

[Bridge One:]
Mia X (4 Times)

[Records Scratching]
Mia...X... When Mystikal hits the door

[Mystikal]
You better hold yo' breath
Cuz I'ma leave this bitch SMOKIN', like ganja
Not only will I run 'ya, BITCH I'LL RUN BEHIND 'YA
I, stay sharper than yo' barbershop barber
It's my honor, to rock it wit' the biggest mama
I ROLLS, like hoes jaws go off from, RAW
It's me the meat claws off
Oh, you supposed to be balla?
It take tall props to call shots, that's bigger than bald spots
Y'all workin' off small pox
You know, like I know, leave yo' fuckin' jaws locked
Stop worryin' 'bout niggas thats out to leave, work what
Y'all got
Believe none of what you hear, and some of what you
Saw, Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you think it's for?
Look we ain't yo' standard his and hers rap duo
We cut the fuckin' fool, who try somethin' TRU
Been bustin' ass since days of old school
I refuse to leave this bitch without my props and the jewels

[Bridge Two:]
When Mystikal Hits The Door
How ya' daughter got popped
(7 Times)
When Mystikal Hits The Door, When Mystikal Hits The Door

[Mia X]
Mama comes through this bitch, like Hurricane
Bessy, messy hoes know, chill wit that ass like
A mill

[Mystikal]
I know they knew this ain't no damn Jack and Jill
We run this fuckin' hill, got this bitch locked down
So tight, zipped up, shit sealed!

[Mia X]
Still, I gotta keep my pocketbook filled...

[Mystikal]
And you WILL, just gotta keep my wallet on til'
Build our nine together, watch what kinda car we build
Nigga better find some silence fo' yo'self, stop walkin' on
STEEL

[Mia X]
For real, you know we actin' plum donkey, black prince
Of the South and mama Mia tag teamin' boku funky...

[Mystikal]
Stankin' like Monkey Shit!

[Mia X]
On the side of Limberger...

[Mystikal]
On top of fart rocks...

[Mia X]
Washed down with skunk piss

[Mystikal]
I don't think they heard us
Stop trippin' cuz you playin' wit' yo'self
Bitch we rappin' for the world, just say that shit to yourself

[Mia X]
Intentions of wealth, who you see?
That nigga wit' the braids, and that squeaky voiced bitch
Lyrics hurtin' yo' head for days, nigga. Representin' the
South, fuck all that asshole and nasty, you gonna
Gimme my clout

[Outro:]
I represent...
Who got the clout?...
(10 Times)