[Twista talking:]
Uh, Uh, Ya'll already know what it is
n***az talkin bout Twista this Twista that
All I know is Twista rap I spit n***a, f** ya'll, check it out
[Twista rhyming:]
Twis' got sk** Yes I k**
I could ride on they a** like Buffalo Bill
I be winnin in the game like them n***as in the south
If a n***a talkin sh** I'm quick to hit em in the mouth
Them lyrics that's the sh** I be equipped to spit em out
And Imma make a n***a sick cause I got venom in the mouth
Antonyms and synonyms are spinnin him out of his route
And I got bricks of money b**h and I can't fit em in the couch
k** em with the ride paints hard with the deep dish
k** em wit syllables quick wit 8 bars in a sequence
I am the bidness I gotta charge you to peep this
n***az can't see me I'm ray Charles or a eclipse
Stevie in the blackout see me with the Mack out
Twista gon get money like a GD in a crack house
When it come to flows Imma spit em like they cold
When it come to n***az heads Imma split it like a pole
Take away they swag and sh** on they co*ky style
Cuz my lyrics be too quick they call me Twista Pacquiao
Come solo wit my k-olo when you see my logo come take my photo when I'm on promo
n***as wanna get me they better pick a new regimen
sh** too sick B somebody better go get you medicine
Not bringin up Twista I'm makin the issue relevant
Balls bigger than mine betta go get 2 elephants
I be getting grimy but you and yo click too elegant
Beat yo face up til yo jaw tissue look like a pelican
I be steady whoopin yo a** just fo the hell of it
Can't nobody f** wit me the planet is celibate
I kick a hot flow, get it like Harpo
Brief when I rhyme teeth shine like a car show
Wit a thick b**h, go head check out my cargo
You know one gon be wit me wherever my car go
Where yo baby at where yo white Mercedes
At ill let u borrow the Bentley as long as you bring it back
Here, a couple stacks, you ain't gotta pay me back
Me and yo boss kick it and he know where the ladies at
Whether we comin and k**in and murderin cause I beat down the block
Or because I'm like?throw ya hands up' cause it's hip hop
I'd rather be rappin about the streets and makin a quick pot
But it's time to do something so the shorties don't get popped
Meanwhile back to the lab I got the desert eagle
Come on yo muthaf**in tip and k** a lot of people
Throw up on a priest let him know I ain't no reverend
Either dat I go where the f** I want I'm up in heaven evil
U ain't gotta tell me I know I spit bars sick
E-mail, anthrax, flows kick arsenic
G-up genie and throw it up I'm car sick
Cut raw dope deez n***a cut garbage
Lethargic give a b**h hard dick see my n***az and I say salute like a sergeant
Can't lie I'm one of the coldest artists so I wouldn't have yo b**h up in my apartment
So I be pa**in out f** you flyers da fakers and heaters and then f** liars
If yo' sh** ain't one been one minded the swine flu h1n1 virus
Am I like Jason no I'm more like Michael Myers
I am the sh** I need to wear diapers
When I spit it sometimes I'm all to philosophical
Blame it on the Don Julio and k**er tropical
Twista got more swag than a rich sissy
But don't get prissy muthaf**as can get grilly
Imma balla and a boss and yes I'm finna get paid
Takin flames to the head like I'm Nicolas Cage
I ghost ride the whip I'm finna get laid
Any n***az dat try to get me is finna get sprayed
One day it's possible dat I'm finna get saved
But for now I be getting money I'm finna get paid muthaf**a
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