Coolio - In a Twist lyrics

[WC] You n***as can't fade this nutty-a** cutthroat Maad Circle villain Leanin, scheamin in the Gremlin Sippin on Mak Duk, on my way to Compton To pick this n***a Coolio up Two ski masks, on my left a nine n***a on my breath, money on my mind (yeah) You god damn right motherf**er it's on again Coolio what's the plan? [Coolio] It's a motherf**in come up, n***a load ya gun up It's gonna be a stick-up, came up on the liquor You know that b**h that I used to f** -- named Theresa (Yeah n***a, with the big a** bu*t) Well her brother was a client of mine Drive some turnaround trips back and forth to Vegas part time (yeah) Well anyway I got a caper (uh) And if we pull it off right we can come up on a stack of paper Here go the plan: me, you, and him Cause the n***a drivin the bus is down with us Call Crazy Toones and tell him to give you a ride And drop you off on Manchester and Broadway, at half past five Since old people don't trust young n***as none You gotta be disguised like a senior citizen Don't worry about escape cause it's OK I'll be chillin close behind all the motherf**in way loc And I don't wanna see you act up But if anybody trip you better handle that sh** [WC] Nah man f** this, this sh** sound shady as f** You gon' f** around and have us all stuck motherf**er [Coolio] Quit actin like a ho, and go get yo' fo'-fo' n***a And let's make some dough, check this: Nuttin plus nuttin equal none Fool grab the motherf**in money and run [WC] Right come on Chorus: WC Diamond in the back, sun roof cracked Tank on E, n***as low on cash, oohh-woo (some R&B sample) "Straight jackin" Chorus [WC] So now it's goin accordin to plan I'm on the back of the bus dressed like a senior citizen Sittin on a bus full of old motherf**ers Wavin they bibles singin, "I love Jesus!" And now my concious is f**in with me Cause I'm about to rob the entire gospel choir And I ain't askin no questions Whoever don't reply, I'm sendin em hollow point blessings Cause I was told at seven on the dot No matter the spot, to execute the plot And my watch read 6:59 So aww shucky ducky, quack quack it's yo' time Hands in the motherf**in air! *pop pop pop* This is a jack n***a, and I'm startin from the back Necklaces, anklets to bracelets To the Rolexes, I'm takin all they sh**, huh I had em shakin, steady fadin, money breakin Fillin my bag up with bacon Lookin out the window at Coolio Yellin out a car on the side of the bus, "n***a c'mon!" Yo, we gon' handle this loc I told him like Janet Jackson, I had it under control But really I was bein greedy takin too long So peep the next verse but first the chorus of song goes Chorus [WC] Standin in the middle of the aisle A rag full of papes and j**elry, bout to make my escape Coolio wavin, "C'mon n***a hurry up Before one-time swoop, and you get us all stuck!" Aight so now I'm on my way to the front Bus driver, pull to the side or I might have to dump He was down with us on our shady operation So he pulled the bus over with no hesitation But that's when the drama kicked in "Motherf**er take that!" *blam* Damn I got shot in the back Looked up and who did I see? This b**h-made a** bus driver puttin slugs in Dub C Twistin afflicted, burnin like syphillis Lookin at d**h and I'm coughin up flesh Ran to the car, "Coolio I've been hit" "Huh?" "I told you the sh** sound like a motherf**in twist!" [Coolio] Wait, what's wrong, what the fu*k GOIN ON?! This n***a must be trippin, we gon' have to k** him [WC] Cool here come n***a grab your gun [Coolio] Alright, I'm gonna have me some fun Forty-four in the right hand, nine in the left So I put twelve rounds in his motherf**in chest I don't know if it's yo' birthday, but b**h here's yo' gift That's what you get for the twist, yea Chorus 2X [WC] Maad Circle n***a