Twista - Prayer lyrics

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Twista - Prayer lyrics

[Verse 1] They say they want the original Twist So I'm about to go in the mental and then I'ma hit 'em with this Brutality at its finest when come to rhythm and rhymin' Since they want me to come and empty the clip I'm finna get to 'em, introducin' a new fear to 'em Better beware of who can enter the terror I know that it's a new era, I respect 'em all Except for them ni**as actin' like b*tches That be wearin' mascara, and they go for whoevеr Do a maneuver for you to pursue, a ni**a likе me but you can't, I'm a barracuda Big dog off Eukanuba, now you know who the ruler Smokin' super buddha that get you blowed like a tuba Now I got the fire in my iris Rappin' to the violin on violence Action, I'm admirin' the sirens Passion and desire through the cryin' See the bullets flyin', see the bodies dyin', this is genocide When they ridin' see the hammer, I Take over like a locksmith, breakin' into the co*kpit Cut off the autopilot to the engine, then drop sh*t Then jump into the moshpit Now I'm all up in a cloud with the loud Actin' wild in the middle of the mob like I'm off one Vocals full of hot shells to the dome of the adversaries They be talkin' sh*t till they caught one Bust anatomy yellin' "fu*k what y'all sayin'" ni**a, we into it so die while the music is playin' Tell everybody get face down on the ground I'mma leave 'em all layin', and leave 'em all prayin' [Verse 2] Your flow is fraudulent I can tell by the reaction of the audience 'cause they are not partyin' The track I am bodyin', I'm a fool Takin' ni**as to school, I am the guardian Lyrics are vital I spit the kinda sh*t that excites you I am the Christ and y'all are my disciples Religion will protect, bullets hit you in the chest If I have to I shoot through the Bible with the rifle Tiger without a title, strike 'em like I'm Michael Myers Cut the tires, I desire blood when I step into the colosseum Sacrificial lamb, I'mma be him, I can beat 'em Down to a pulp, tell me who can stop me, I don't see 'em If the bullets that y'all clip'll spray ricochet this-a-way It can say pick a day that you gon' see some disarray Lyrics spillin' out like andele, andele, run away I'm a creature when I keep on dissin' your b*tch away When it come to pimpin' styles then I am an emblem The way I disassemble 'em and reassemble 'em Syllable after syllable down to the minimum And swingin' back and forth on a b*tch like a pendulum Before I murder you I'ma give you an option You say you will get it poppin' I'ma ask you where your verse at Or face your funeral, I'm fu*kin' up your fantasy And shoot your family up when they comin' down the church steps See the black masks poppin' out the van and they buckin' Like they know that you was fu*kin' up the plug with the man All up in the club throwin' money and you Wasn't showin' love to the land, I'mma leave 'em all prayin'

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