Lupe Fiasco - Don't Get It Twisted lyrics

"Neeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrdd!" Westside, Baby What's good? I'm only gonna do this once, man Once Till the album come So, check it out From the M-A...D-I to the S to the O-N Po'in, to getcha open Move like a n***a's supposed to get the dough It'll go with the flow that I'm holdin' Joe'n'em, they ownin' up - up on enough Stay in the zone, that I go in That I go in, when I go in and go in Of the po'ins, and the rope man Crucial conflict was smokin' But a n***a like me, I don't be chokin' So I proceed at low speed, low key Like a OG in a '03 Loc-in' Rollin', like a OZ in a B-league Both pins, like a bowlin' ball when I ball But I never fall for the oki-dokin' White walls, with the slow-speed motion Stash-box for the police pokin' Rolie showin, shorty showin, Hokey Pokin' Turnin it around with me to bust em down cuz they know he golden Exactly I'm in it from the minute I was in it till the minute That I spit it and it's finished And it's sad for me Until the second wind, and reinvent it with a vengeance Revisit and make 'em give it Back to me All right, that's all you get I'm done You know what I'm sayin'? And the streets where they traffic me n***a what