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'Beast' Lyrics - Twista
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I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly shit, though
That shit go, damn, that shit blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how shit go

Fendy, Prada, Enny, inter-quantum physics
Alien that never heard about the bitches on the earth
So I think I’mma visit
Niggas coming at me acting like they hard
Yelling fuck me, fuck you, too
Don’t get it twisted when I spin it scientific
‘Cause the niggas that with us do shoot
New coupe, think you’re messing with a dupe, fool, fool
Dark matter aka…
Yelling out like Louis, yelling out moo-boo
Yelling out like Wayne, yelling out soo-woo
‘Cause I’mma wreck them, ‘cause I’m coming for a whole other spectrum
Tryna throw me in the flames…kick me out the game but I ain’t gonna let ‘em
It’s a fascination with the science, my creation, I am God, look at how they way shit go
Take it to a whole other motherfucking level when I say I made that ho

I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly shit, though
That shit go, damn, that shit blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how shit go
I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly shit, though
That shit go, damn, that shit blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how shit go

In the beginning there was Adam, ATOM
I am the Higgs Boson, meaner I was way before him
I kick logic, science, astrological when I be spitting you a verse
Feel like you probably fucking with me, you the first
But in a parallel universe, all up in my face
You think you something out of this almost empty space
So nigga, you ain’t nothing
Telling everybody that’s it’s on, we can spray
I know that ain’t you, the cells in your body got their own DNA
I know that ain’t you, …
Coming with some shit you’ve never heard before
Like genes, chromosomes,…

I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly shit, though
That shit go, damn, that shit blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how shit go
I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly shit, though
That shit go, damn, that shit blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how shit go

Niggas coming at me
That’s how shit go
Niggas coming at me
That’s how shit go

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'Ferocious' Lyrics - Twista
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[Verse 1]
I be the grossest, nigga spitting dirt about the hood, then that go with the flow that's ferocious
Kill 'em off with the minimum dosage, you don't wanna see the result of my ultimatum when I focus
And I got the streets on lock, Muthafuckas feast on Twist like they feast on Pac, I'm a beast and the beats don't stop
Twista and the Legendary Traxter and we so hot
Kill 'em off if we ever get into it in a minute I'mma murder em and put 'em in a body like ain't nothing they can do about it
Dump 'em in the streets you'll never know it was get money that was in the controversy cause I off whoever knew about it
Take it up another level when im off of tropical, the reason I went overdosing off my mentality
Phys-i-cally I be from the inner city yeah the Windy City but I'm spiritually from another galaxy
And I be... one of them... niggas that... never do... give a fuck... what you say as long as Ima get em up
Witness that I fly, look at the way I kick back, niggas in the chi guest you can say I spit that
Devin Hamster, D-Rose, never see me at a show with cheap clothes, take over the game no cheap code
Ima ball like shaq no free throws, im on...
When it be coming to this rap shit im top shotta
Mid-west god father, hotter in the city like bambaataa
And ima damn problem, a speedknot mobstaz
Blowing on the top ganja
Everything I wear cost top Doller

[Hook]
If your on what im on come fuck with me
If your about getting money come fuck with me
If you blowing on loud come fuck with me
If you need a new style come fuck with me

[Verse 2]
Ima the higgs boson
Blast and the raft lance vic with voltons
Come on write that over more gigs and role bombs
Make you have to hold your kids in your arms
Got you the remedy we stand the test of time like ima the statue of liberty
And ima bringing the raft of my enemy and I am immortal when im in a portal
Full of math than chemistry
Telling you that ima get em when I see you coming with the rhetoric
That let me know that you want to get annihilated
I am at the pinnacle when on the beat I leave a enemy at the back of me and anybody violated
Put em at the bottom of the barrel ima animal I kill em with the ammunition
There ain't gonna be no murdering me
Coming to the surfaces of the earth ain't no purposes in rukus, worth of a person holding hundred million money for me
Protons, neutrons, electrons
Building blocks to a decepticon
You just met with tron
Don't upset lebron
Kobe Wan Kenobi
Left hand ima black ginobili
Shoot em no more monetarily death and holy matrimony
Shit on muthafuckas if I ever catch em acting phony
When it be coming to this rap shit im top shotta
Mid-west god father, hotter in the city like bambaataa
And ima damn problem, a speedknot mobstaz
Blowing on the top ganja
Everything I wear cost top Doller

[Hook]
If your on what im on come fuck with me
If your about getting money come fuck with me
If you blowing on loud come fuck with me
If you need a new style come fuck with me

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'We Ain’t The Same' Lyrics - King Los (Ft. Twista & Tank)
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(Bridge)
Shed a lot of blood and cried a lot of tears just to get a nigga here
You’re the employee of the month but I’m the man of the year
Might breathe like me but can’t see like me, court vision for the game
Finally this point just to prove this point that we are not the same

(Hook)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)

(Verse)
King Los ah
Dear pops, I had a dream and you appeared in it twice
You were near to me, and you were here with advice
Your view is clear and precise, fewer pears in my life will pursue the fears that they felt
And you appeared to be right
You told me never way ‘cause the way that I would abandon
Will hit the ground til it’s shaking, then crack and create a canyon
In other words this world is my canvass so paint freely
But paint freedom ‘cause this here’s so deep that you can’t free me
Before you faded you stayed evasive, an alcoholic
Inside my heart, well just haunt me or hall me until I’m honest
Honestly I am on it, on it, be on the comet
The comet beyond the stars, startin to really vomit
To seek inscriptions in scriptures, my shit’s equipped with this gift
And this quickened wisdom my vision, vision livin in rhythm
Different from niggas triggered by trickery in the prison
Your answered wishing was given and faded off in the distance like

(Bridge)
Shed a lot of blood and cried a lot of tears just to get a nigga here
You’re the employee of the month but I’m the man of the year
Might breathe like me but can’t see like me, court vision for the game
Finally this point just to prove this point that we are not the same

(Hook)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)

(Verse)
Wuddup Los? Twista
To live the life I live, my soul is matching perfect
Just check how graphic the verses, the others gon scratch the surface
I’m ugly as half the per vics
We’re getting snatching purses
Fuck bitches with matching purses,
Put niggas in matching hearses ah
Be different but it really kinda weighs
And it’s why I gotta let you know about you
Used to be up on the block with a wolf
When I see a nigga pull up on the block, let’s shoot
What you lookin at the shock and the proof?
Witness how we are so different
You happy with what you got, I see more then go get it
Yea, why you say if you read you’d notice
I’d never settle for less, I look for ulterior motives
A confident kind but pop his collars for real
Just call a congressman but Nostradamus
With Glock and dollars and bitches
I’m as ambitious as I can be
Spin the vinyl right back, with a backpack and a fast sack
In the backpack with a backpack, never gonna look at things
Everybody never knew I’m in another universe
I’mma never be the image of another one
Know some twisted nigga, light up
Let’s smoke another one, get another one

(Bridge)
Shed a lot of blood and cried a lot of tears just to get a nigga here
You’re the employee of the month but I’m the man of the year
Might breathe like me but can’t see like me, court vision for the game
Finally this point just to prove this point that we are not the same

(Hook)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)

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Roll up the dough, roll up the dough,
bitch will be koolin'
blow up the giant, bitch we've been koolin'
call up some dutch, bitch we've been koolin
lot of benz in my rubby, chains bitch I'll be koolin'.
We've been koolin', bitch we've been koolin'.
we've been koolin', bitch we've been koolin'.
All the shit, smoking dope, we've been koolin'
f*cking all this bad hoes, we've been koolin'.

See me koolin' in a lock, in a drop, full of narrow apart
and nah, do a niggas not,
got for Louie forever on do, he head me hot,
he was chillin' on the block, what a thought
and he was koolin', but he got the tool in,
watching them niggas, I don't know who they think they foolin'
never take a day off, like a machine is slace off,
I take your bitch, your block, I'll take your whip and that's face off
then been waste off of my A six,
don't mess with the pulse I ask haters,
when I'll be with my niggas I don't worry about em,
but it's all a ride with my banger,
only dutching woods and white paper,
don't smoke no blunts with no strangers
they don't..the cup with no anger and I'll get too high to any danger,
I'm a boss surrounded by them niggas that will not go pop..
ain't no talk, so learn your lesson no end up dress the ..
'cause you're soft I can prove it,
don't make me do it,
but I'd rather be over that cup ain't nothing to it,
now that you go, got fucked up so I can fool it,
we wish just chillin, smoking blunt so we was coolin,

[Hook:]

Catch me down the rich koolin' nigga I murder rap,
catch me in the straight and bumpin boss murder rap,
coolin with your bitch she own me, she say I'm too cool,
get your..soft the cool and pass me..
then my movie I'll be koolin, smoking watch and..
sister got the heat koolin, while I'm poppin it,
your bitch cool, she roll my weed from me when we koolin;
you'll be buggin, study callin her, why we koolin'
bright that shine and all this diamonds on my cool eyes,
got your bitch on the corner with her cute eyes
she want a Louie as it cool f*ck it with you,
I'm like sure, I'm a cool individual.

[Hook:]

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Black diamonds, black mink and a black Cadillac yo
Look at Crooked I, now look at I
See how I pull up in the bitch I come up like I don’t seek a …
Sugar pie, don’t you wanna get up on the …
Lyricism, bad bitches with rhythm
And when it come to making the money, they only do …
All of the tricks be happy when they get up with them
On top of the world I could do a venus with them
… and the … trouble, I only wanna see them roll another kush
And all of my bitches is stick if you do not believe me
Then just take a look
Spending the money cause I got the hoe
And she look too fly on the try
Stay gripping like bishop cause quicker the twista
Is like super fly and …
And I know you … cause I’m telling these bitches to get on the pills
That they purses, it’s just a metaphor
Call me talking bout the way I pimp these verses

I tell her fuck u pay me,
No matter how much green I have
Bitch I never fill your bank account
Fuck u pay me, iiii, iiii
Bitch my dick is better than your pussy
I tell her fuck u pay me,
No matter how much green I have
Bitch I never fill your bank account
Fuck u pay me, iiii, iiii
Bitch my dick is better than your pussy

Oho, here we go,
Croo I’m bout to pimp me a hoe,
My dead beat pops …these jeans
The only thing he gave me since an embryo
Oho, there she go, now I’m bout to put her in a video
D boys give her then rubber bands stacks
Now I got dirty money like Didy though
I’m a clumsy robber, I’m a butter finger burglar main
I’ma drop that jewel, let me explain
I’ma fill your brain with game
But if you come lame, …that cool
I’m a god damn fool, I’ma lean my top pack and pop that tool
Get my gwap back you, know that I’m that dude
From a top max school, and I block that route
Remark tattoo
That’s cob, it means cash over bitches
Crippled… organized business
Circle of bosses, cartel of brawlers
Crossing out broads and we crossing over bridges
Help a nigga get rich and richer, do you get the picture
When the pimping hits you
I, I, got game from mister Twista,
He taught me how to rock like twister sister
I … your sister, put her on the block till she get some blisters
Put her on the map to the vixen and bitches fly
Put her on the track like she spitting …
The pimp game so … not it ain’t misogynist
It’s a metaphor to tell you that hip hop is my bottom bitch

I tell her fuck u pay me,
No matter how much green I have
Bitch I never fill your bank account
Fuck u pay me, iiii, iiii
Bitch my dick is better than your pussy
I tell her fuck u pay me,
No matter how much green I have
Bitch I never fill your bank account
Fuck u pay me, iiii, iiii
Bitch my dick is better than your pussy.

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Yeah, yeah, I’m loosing it,
Warrup tracks, my veins open up now…let’s get it

They ain’t rip it, they just play it can’t get it
Not the way I spit it, cause I’m different
Magnificent when I kick it, haaa
Flow too vicious, siroc was like they delicious
Killing every gang with just …for the riches
Now, can I get a witness, haa
Looking what a nigga did, fucking with the lyrical caution is hard
Causing the…going to the Mars like I’m so sick I’ll even.. the Porsche on the car
Coming to the…looking at the grill
Love or the … for the grave on the pill
…can’t fuck with him
On the block like Jordan take a shot like Duke
So bring the dutches in
About bitch niggas I could get 2 fucks like the …was in
You can murda what I write, I was just passing
Who said I touched the pen
When I do I bet you see it on billboard
What the fuck you think I’m going on kill for?
We could see which one of us a nigga feel more
Relax sometimes but doesn’t get real boy
Disappear for a moment, when I come back
I’ma kill them, I’ma rap shot they
But never get it twisted, I’ma live it … when I clap by spray

I ain’t wired right, I ain’t wired right
I’m bout to set this bitch on fire, I ain’t wired right
I ain’t wired right, nah I ain’t wired right
Cause a blackout in this bitch, X 2

Better be scared of my legacy, homie
You won’t diminish mine,
Feeling cashmere, with a verse make a nigga sick
Cross the finish line
You would have thought a nigga emigrate 20 years I’ll still be in this…
I eat up that new motherfucker you fantasize
Freshly into Shot town, what you think I put a little philly in it
If I said it then I really mean it
Tear a nigga up, I’m gonna kill his …
Better get an icl, I see hell, when I hit the bank
… hit it till I feel like a nigga fin to faint
You don’t like what I …screw you…
Nigga for you to be … with the security code of a g
…I gotta be strong in whole city full of thieves
That’s why my niggas stay holding metal like wolverine
The cause a riot type, but me I’m the quiet type
Them be the ones that you really gotta watch out for
Cause they ain’t wired right

I ain’t wired right, I ain’t wired right
I’m bout to set this bitch on fire, I ain’t wired right
I ain’t wired right, nah I ain’t wired right
Cause a blackout in this bitch, X 2

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chorus:
i can get freaky as i want to
be nasty as i want to
i used to be a young girl
but now baby i’m grown up
know just how i like it
know just how i want it
and i can tell you want me too
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
i ain’t too young!

thinking about when you was only a young girl
i never paid no attention
but i’m hearing that you used to get goose bumps
if i’m around where my name is mentioned
for your age, you was living a mature…
always into older boys
momma told you to come back in the house
cause you’re …so you don’t know them boys
when you was… you was afraid to come out
you said you wanna feel passion with me
i told you that you were…
but whenever i get your bootie, you ain’t even got ass and titties.
but you were still determined to get me
sick of me looking at me like you’re irrelevant
even when you thought you was old enough
i know your mind and your mind where still developing.
but no until a couple of years
time flew, your mind grew, and your behind grew
and ain’t no question about if you’re a woman now
tale a look at them… i want you in the bed
so when i … she think she ready
this is what she say:

chorus:
i can get freaky as i want to
be nasty as i want to
i used to be a young girl
but now baby i’m grown up
know just how i like it
know just how i want it
and i can tell you want me too
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
i ain’t too young!

wish you was young, she had a…
i said, damn ask you
so i .. so think of sophisticated
and i was like damn, that’s you?
couldn’t got you in the chevy, i knew you wasn’t ready
even though you was… i didn’t rush you!
if i knew what a little girl in the block would turn out into…
all swagged out, hairdo, with your louis vuittons on
didn’t know you, now i’m wishing you was my own
..another story where you got them heels out
looking at your figure, i know you feel down
because at first i wouldn’t… what she about
where she like to go, what she like to do
is she a freak, how she like that
is she a … to give her.. when the trains are really on the right track
if i holler.. you was 19 or 20
you wouldn’t respond, cause you was too young!
now she’s so fly, i ask her, and i hit it
that’s what she…

chorus:
i can get freaky as i want to
be nasty as i want to
i used to be a young girl
but now baby i’m grown up
know just how i like it
know just how i want it
and i can tell you want me too
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
cause i ain’t too young now, now, now
i ain’t too young!

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Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

One the dealer dominate them, while your squad get dominated
They ain’t shit, they ain’t saying shit, they talking constipated
Do…complicated, I ain’t down to contemplate it
I am married to this money, I can’t wait to consummate it
I did it like I hate it, … once we smash it
Moving bundles of that snow, we gonna turn this bitch to Aspen
… execution fashion… I will murk them, I will loose you
I am built for this shit, and they don’t make them like they used to
I’m a fool, I’m a beast, I’m an animal, a monster
Hit them with a hundred chopper, like I got the cold of …
Oh I got that Ruger pointed straight at your medula
Bet I get a hand in my face,
Cause nigga I’m a shooter
Ask the lord for forgiveness, ask my daddy for his blessings
Might not get another chance, ain’t no time for second guessing
Why the fuck these niggas testing
It’s a…niggas acting like they bitches
Y’all a squad full of … yeah,

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Ludacris:
I order all of ya to sit y’all ass down
I’m the winner by decision, y’all just missed the last round
Hear that bitch in the back, yeah that’s the fat lady singing
Dance with the devil get smacked by a demon
You can’t blame nobody else, it’s yourself that you do it
Jump to whoever hot, switching sides like a rubic cube
Y’all niggas triffling, you’ll never be a leader
Your life is worth what I made off a verse for Justin Bieber
I’m a force to be reckon with, drink for the heck of it
Stay at number one, ain’t for that coming all in second shit
Meanwhile, you niggas all in line, … do like Shaquile O’Neal
And tell me how my ass taste, I be ducking on these rappers
Tally up my flows, I be crossing over bitches
And alley up and hoes, I’ll be stealing all your glory
And shooting all your pride
What’s a record like, without a little luda on the side, nothing!

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Twista:
Feeling like when the thunder come down when the sun crowd
Everybody better run now, should have got upon the cover somehow
Young cow, thinking you can murder …come now
Making it brief as a pelican, I’m a veteran
And you don’t want me turn you into a skeleton
Without a … second thought about a motherfucker better than
20 years… heat up in the sharpshooter…
While I’m out…
You the one about to end up as a victim if I ever catch you talking…
Better stop it, you need to go little boy…
Get the killers ready for the battle just in case a nigga wanna shoot
Get somebody… I don’t really think you knew what you was doing…
Because I’m too wild and true, better go little boy cause I’m too foul for you
This here is lyrical molestation, child abuse

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

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I’m so old school
I’m stick it bum, I’m stick it bum
like a million gun for a dum dum
and I squeeze a fire for
you run ’cause here I go
none in the .. a 62 ..so watching them moving
when I’m drinkin I hit that drough
screaming f*ck you, pay me
simple purple ..going to the dawn sippin.. is like crazy
so one two I’m .. Gucci shoes I’m cockin..and I can shit
droppin the hit, tryin get money when I’m in the click
..for this bitch
use to come and ..trying get back and showin they all..
my uncle is connected to the ..
black souls my brother is connected to the ..foes
my cousin is connected to the fox and stones
and meet me, I’m connected to the hardy ha ha ha
..when I’m anothers on like ..bitches ’cause I have my money
and I’m high
so don’t try to find me silly
just give me the blunt tum turumrum
tun tun

do you wanna EFX?
do you wanna EFX?

do you wanna EFX?
do you wanna EFX?

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Rest in peace to the late great Whitney Houston
We just lost one of heaven's angels, it's a thang
Twista ya,
Still so young, I can't see... here we go

What? Somebody told me Whitney Houston died
Can't believe to tell you how quickly tears went through my eyes
She was getting better now it's really just flew aside
I still ain't got over Don Cornelius' suicide
So where do I start it? Dearly departed
One of heaven's angels for sure who was really an artist
Loving the way that my mama was saying she can sing in a way that's magical
Ain't nobody like you, nobody before you and nobody after you
Can never come near you
Not hearing the ... but you with us as spirit
So sad to hear it, I'm choking up while I come up with these lyrics
And though she blessed the earth and it's time to let heaven prosper
I still wish somebody was there to protect her
Who? Kevin Costner, Who? Clive Davis, Who? Bobby Brown
Her mama and her daughter, Whitney is ... now
Such a short time, don't want it to be this way
But if she was here, she would probably say

If I should stay,
I would only be, in your way
So I'll go but I know
I'll think of you
Every step of the way X 2

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[busta rhymes]
when i come and i hop and a skip and i rhyme
and im dumb and i drop and a spit and i shine
ey ey ey nigga whatcu really wanna do?
you ain't know that i'm comin to take what's mine?
everytime i come i hit u with a little bit of killa,
betta know that u can never never see me little nigga
while im at the top, i will never stop, when a nigga pop,
see the way i run it? and leave a nigga bitter?
ya'll know when i do my thang and i bang,
bitta boom bitta bomb bidda bang! everybody know that
when it comes to this shit i gotta spit,
muthafucka better crown me king wit'a passion and alot of action
see the way they grab em (how u do it)
now they wanna ask em how a nigga smash em see
that when you have em (drag em through it!).
hey hey hey hey hey hey
now they gotta know what a nigga do all day count
bread make a nigga wanna bounce heads
when i drop heat in this streets ok?
u shitty with a gearshift gimmick
and i hope alot of niggas leavin their clinic.
it dont really matter who u wanna ask about me...
cuz i be the feircest with it.
while im givin u the final chapter, with lotta laughter,
see the way to capture everybody probly telling you the same shit
u dont really wanna come after.
now i suggest u listen whenever u hear that i be up in the building.
trust me this is not the place for u to bring your children

[layzie bone]
the b o n e we got plenty of flows,
from cleveland ohio we rollin them foes,
they told me the record was only for pros,
so layzie gon get it vp i suppose, bold,
slammin them cadilac doors,
my story the coldest that never been told,
sit back while i tell it it's thuggish, we blaze,
forever im young and it never get old.
poppin the bottle rosay when i ballz,
smell the aroma just follow your nose,
we thug on the corner from night to the sun up, u run up,
get down and fall let it explode, low only real gangstas role,
so, homie we smash around,
when we crash collide who ever dem wannabe foes,
so, og status, still got money up under the mattress,
niggas dont get it, i stick like cactus,
money so tall these niggas need ladders,
try to come close but they never can match us or catch us,
we the masters yall already know how we do on the air,
they never compare we live on the stratus,
feelin to batchya, wit a twist and bust,
nigga come through with twist and bus',
niggas been famous, they know how to aim it they spittin my language,
adrenalin rush feminine niggas a minimal brush,
back to the to the dust, we willin to clutch

[twista]
now i be the coldest on the island,country or on the peninsula,
hit them with the venom and then imma disintegrate em
or fade em fuck em cause i hate em im hot if u not check the tempreture
mayday wit kay slay drop the bomb on them
when they put me on the track and imma show em who is out
when i make em go and comit suicide like dress like a phantom or
do willem about to get get in em,
i open the door cuz im dope with the flow never no huffalla flow
was a drug or imma eat the bitch open and hopes some more so lokus
the poem ill never know who u can go check the portfolio cant slay em
just have'ta fuck at you and then imma stick em u know we can go
of course so go get yo coat this be the season for niggas that sneezin
and snoozin and if u keep hetsin me that be catching the beatin
and bruisin whats up look at the mojo look at the swag
it lookin all over vernacular,
things i've been doin cuz imma stay infinite
so they be callin me dracula
oops i mean blackula when im attackin ya pullin up on them
in the new acura a new panamera or the superleggera
with the pino grigio seats
i see that u niggas be hatin
so the next time u see me dont speak
now u know u know not to send me no beat
cuz imma kill it and murder anybody that dont wanna get it
where they wanna get up in it
cuz ill be the bidness imma menace all the way up to the finish
make an enemy deminish wanna get up in the battle
even if we gotta be up on the block
2012 hip hop the shiit dont stop
just slide through to spit some thug shit

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[Verse 1]
Now it’s finna be some energy, we got the remedy
I’m in the vicinity of a nigga that can spit it with me
Feel the fire whenever we act up
Everyone else is incompatible with the artillery
So forget about it when you hear about it
Cause it’s too fast when I pass the baton to Busta
Hit a victim in the middle of the body with a bullet and a rhythm
Every murder is a structure
Everytime I hit you niggers with another ? be blackin’
I be sounding like a nigger full of anger
Now I’m back to beat you in the head, I’ll bring another banger
With my nigga Twist, everything we do be up to wanger
You don’t really, really wanna see the way that I come
And I’ll give it to you, get up on the ? see a nigga numb
Do it how I wanna do it ’till I make another nigga drop
I put my money on it, homie, I’m the one
Go on here, pick it up, carry it the way you wanna carry it
Do whatever you wanna do
Show the competition how we gunning too when we coming through
Better never let a nigga never get infront of you
? I wanna get in so fast they call me Flash
Don’t nobody really wanna
We can hit ‘em like a couple of millimeters
Woopin’ a niggas’ ass
Skibbedy bop, skibbedy bop, skibbedy beep
I’m skippin’ all over on another Just Blaze hit
? sitting, waiting and wondering
Was we ever gonna do this shit
And then we came to hit ‘em with another flow
Pop champagne, celebrate and kill another show
Gotta campaign, the greatest niggas, y’all already know that
Never do this kinda shit, Twista, get ‘em, gotta go
Now I gotta ask y’all

[Hook]
Can you keep up?

[Verse 2]
Kill everybody cause I’m gunning outta stress
If I run outta breath, he gonna pick up where I left off
Keep him with me when he spittin cause the flow be ?
I’m a menace when I bust a lyrical tac off
Go faster than Ricky Bobby, kill him in Talladega Nights
Niggas try to get up, when a nigga hit up
When it I come I promise you gotta pay the price
Look, why don’t everybody wanna come and try get a little taste
Of the shit I got, let me put it all up in your face
When I spit it I got a nigga wildin’ all over the place
Everybody better listen here
Cause you know when I bring him I will never, never stop
Make a nigga wanting to bring him back to the top
Throw the shit up in the streets and I be running every block
Everybody better stand clear
Like a millimeter when I be booking the track up
Motivated for murder whenever I act up
A couple of phenomenal niggas can stack up
Gets anybody that wanna live in the back up
Killing everybody when I bust a clip off
Cause I’mma be attacking them with the insane flow
Then I be having them calling me Twista Phelps
And a nigga bust like Usain Bolt
Shocked a nigga like I was a thousand bolts
Now I’m feelin on the beat the way I’m feelin on the boat
The way I gotta kill ‘em and the way I gotta flow
You don’t really wanna test me, boy, cause I’ll pop ya
When I’m in the spot you know you can’t leave
I spit every word ’till, damn I can’t breathe
You never heard ’till you nosebleed
Twista, please
Now you know I got ya
Now I gotta ask y’all

[Hook]
Can you keep up?

[Verse 3]
You can talk about it with a bunch of people
That say that I’m a lyrical manifestation of rhythm

When I do it its gotta be accurate
Like I’m attacking the rhythm with such a vocal tenacity

I be coming with it, he be coming with it
And nobody really do it how we do it
And the flow is so fluid I gotta be an anomaly
Gotta be an Odyssey; the prodigy, and I’mma be the one to prove it

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…on the block i’m mr. marvelous,
got an attitude like…
me is always starting shit,
try to say that it ain’t ….
but it ain’t my fault when they’re pulling that bullet…
..i’ll be traveling down these nasty roads,
.. i come with a story that must be told!
if … i came up broke, … never thought to get …
the whole … was not to real, so it made my pocket swell,
even through the recession, my car is not for sell.
it’s a shame i give it all up, if a nigger really wanna get into it,
if i … nigger you really know what i’ve been through…
came at the crib because you’re not what you expect,
got the niggers on the block, got the…
..you should have new the…
homie i suggest you… pop some shit, pop off!

chorus:
gmg got the pistol by my side,
…upon my face if you don’t want no shit then
pop off, pop off, pop off!
i got muscles, so respect my hustle,
when you’re coming at the …if you don’t want no shit then
pop off, pop off, pop off!

i know we can’t beat this, shawnna is the craziest,
get on… smoke on this shit that’s the stinkiest
he rebels like i’m a delicatessen and maybe the tastiest,
you say they can beta it, but they don’t believe you, envious!
from the city where the niggers don’t…
… bla , bla with the shot, nigger take that!
make that be the feeling that you’re getting
when you’re dealing with a nigger like me cause i’m about that!
…i’m a real og, never doubt that!
…talk a lot of bullshit you can miss me!
..plus that m to the o e trust that,
straight to the…
you all niggers know me, i’m the lieutenant so salute me!
nigger, please believe me cause i ain’t afraid to shoot these niggers!
got the… got ‘em hookers in the back,

chorus:
gmg got the pistol by my side,
…upon my face if you don’t want no shit then
pop off, pop off, pop off!
i got muscles, so respect my hustle,
when you’re coming at the …if you don’t want no shit then
pop off, pop off, pop off!

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(turkey)

(we started in the midwest)
(now we ’bout to take it)
(all over the world, baby!)
(this is the pinnacle!)
(yeah, tech n9ne!)

[tech n9ne]
follow me, all around the planet, i run the gamut on psychology
they could never manage, we do damage wit’ no apology
pick ‘em out the panic, a little manic ’cause i gotta be
frantic, i’ma jam it ’cause i’m an oddity
down for the trackin’ like i’m grabbin’ at my binoculars
i could pop at you, papa, ’cause i’m partners wit’ waka flocka
gimme the top of hip-hop and watch ‘im make ‘em rock
with a show-stopper, chakras poppin’ off the (worldwide choppers)
if you anybody, you notice it
take as the pinnacle, now the ideal nickel solos it
little coders to pull again, wrote it quick and they quoted it
yo, when it exposed, the flow be hold it, ’cause when that motor spit
a-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear
better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs
gimme the knock and i’ma chop it, he came and it went tomorrow
but i’ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas

hit ‘em up and get ‘em up, i ain’t done, i ain’t did enough
trippin’ when i rip it, i be the x when i split ‘em up
sorta like i was liquored up and backin’ up in the cup
everybody be knowin’ i be actin’ up when i buzz
from missouri to canada, i be keepin’ the stamina
if you never been a fan of the man, the planet’s unanimous
killa kaz’ll fuck anybody, tech is calamitous
leave ‘em in the dust, anybody, tech when i’m standin’ up

tech is hostile, he’s awful
he really be wicked when he off in the bottle
you wit’ it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle
he’s thinkin’ he can give it the poe and toss it picasso
killin’ everybody off is the motto
and i be the only chopper that’s tossed in the brothel
you said it’s pathetic, my head is off in the taco
i sped and you bled and you in the convo when i go

[hook]
i’m light years
ahead of my peers
want some, you can come bring it right here
can’t clown me
don’t come ’round me
bow down, i was crowned when they found me

(k.c.)

check it, i’m ahead of ‘em, chop it up with the veteran
a legend developin’, they gotta tell ‘im it’s evident
gotta notice an elephant, none of you niggas relevant’
you delicate, i’m lovin’ every second of this

(denmark)

...

(alabama)

[yelawolf]
what if i ran into you wit’ a pogo stick?
hopped up on top of you rappers like a jehovah’s witness?
wit’ a photo of jesus and a paper pamphlet
and i threw up more tracks like i was playin’ hamlet?
syllable burnin’, that internal damage
swing, batter, batter, but then i lay back on a hammock
under an oak tree, like i was peelin’ pecans
but instead, i’m peelin’ rappers’ heads, makin’ a sam-a-wich
think i’ma turn into and put a bullet inside of a
motherfucker from westside, a 1987 box
i’m headed up, yeah, headed for bucks
fuck ‘em all, make ‘em feel my dread like i had a head of locks
feelin’ rebuffed, like you had that shot
but i hopped on the fuckin’ beat and i worldwide chopped
wanna i fuck wit’ tech n9ne, well, then fine
i smoke a beat wit’ mr. busta rhymes, well, sure, why not?
really don’t need to show any more of my cock
but i run across the stadium in a pair of your socks
in a trenchcoat wit’ the pencil and a watch
then drop a verse before you can focus to beat the clocks
slumerican is out of control
heat it up, beat it up, then i gotta go
but i’m a dump truck, just send another load
peter piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats
wit’ an alien probe

[hook]
i’m light years
ahead of my peers
want some, you can come bring it right here
can’t clown me
don’t come ’round me
bow down, i was crowned when they found me

twista! (chicago)

[twista]
like i gotta focus up in my rhythm
or loosen the venom and hit ‘em and give ‘em astig-a-ma-tism
and then i’ma spit ‘em somethin’ so full of vengeance
that everybody’ll wanna devour the pieces of my enemies ’cause of cannibalism
breakin’ ‘em off into particles, they get in a predicament
that be never reversible ’cause a nigga be too versatile
makin’ you nervous, you could never compete with the colonel
i burn you, i’m an immortal, and that’s the reason i murder you
focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic
after i wreck and check ya, then ya best pick a better habit
‘cause i’m an anomaly, able to give a lobotomy
to any motherfucker challengin’ my astronomy
hoppin’ out, i don’t stop when the flame stone
now one of the most popular choppers and my name’s known
throwin’ it up in the air, takin’ it there
we w-w-c, if you can’t keep up, shoulda stayed home
my-my-my alien knowledge be makin’ other astronomers
welcome to los angeles, a discovery of palentology
so play me and i’ma be shinin’ on them haters
i’m finna be usin’ it as energy, watch how radiant i’ma be
like a helicopter when the words fly
entire families all the way out to you girl die
if i catch you fuckin’ with the most intricate lyricists
or even try to stop us ’cause we choppers and we worldwide
and i’m

[hook]
i’m light years
ahead of my peers
want some, you can come bring it right here
can’t clown me
don’t come ’round me
bow down, i was crowned when they found me

(new york)

[busta rhymes]
see how they ask when i’ma stomp on my dude
and when i’ma cock it and pop it, and what i’ma drop on my dude
inevitably, instead i’ma be the most incredible dude
to ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude
and then they ask “what in the world is you provin’?
what, when you already the best? and what the hell is he doin’?”
well, i’ma be choppin’ and cuttin’ and breakin’ and beatin’ and shakin’
and fuckin’ everything up ’til there ain’t no further mistakin’
and bustin’ everything up like a fuckin’ angry jamaican
and shuttin’ everything up, ‘specially the ones who be hatin’
they lovin’ everything until i got ‘em stutterin’ stupid
you hear ‘em now? “d-d-d-d-don’t do-do-do-do it!
p-p-p-please? wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us?
w-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!”
and now i’ma come and kill ‘em, get ‘em, hit ‘em, and finish ‘em
and bang ‘em in the head and diminish ‘em, and then i’ll
hit ‘em again at a minimum, repeat comin’ to kill ‘em
then he be gotta be drillin’ ‘em, thinkin’ “they gotta be feelin’ ‘im!”
spittin’ lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin’ ‘em?
and gettin’ ‘em stupid to the point where there’s no forgivin’ ‘im?
hopin’ you’re listenin’ and you’re payin’ attention
and you’re witnessin’ the way that i be crushin’ on the mic
and gettin’ in the zone, i be flattenin’ and packin’ in
people from the front to the back and
they got me actin’ a fool, i’m blackin’, nigga
now i’m home!

[hook]
i’m light years
ahead of my peers
want some, you can come bring it right here
can’t clown me
don’t come ’round me
bow down, i was crowned when they found me

(canada)

…make (something) retire instantly
i’m choppin’, don’t call me michael myers in my vicinity
the way i be killin’ ‘em with rhythm, it get illegitimate
the yela will finish and end any predicament
and the enemies in the vicinity, i gotta mack up
they know they can never get wit’ me whenever they mention me
the hands of a lyrical criminal, more deadly than chemicals
check my resume, they say that your boy’s biblical

(california)

..i dead ‘em, i set ‘em, and you can feel me
diggin’ up in your brain and bringin’ the pain, and y’all fin’ wanna kill me
fillin’ ‘em with that fury, get up and hurry, you can feel the remy
comin’ in wit’ that shit, i’m havin’ a fit, and you will never peel me
i feel you when i’m on top of you, look at the w
you been poppin’ off, i’ma hit ‘em up wit’ a bullet to the (brain!)
you can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin’, you’re fiendin’
and dreamin’ to find a demon, i’m insane, i’m a worldwide (chopper)

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[chorus]
are you ready to break the next one?
yeah, yeah! i tell her pretty girl, keep that motor running,
she poked that thing out ..
she poke that thang out like her name was pocahontas
shorty look half indian never say a thang
’till i pull that money out and wave it in her face
then she be like “i can make it rain”!
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain

southern smoke!
new school, old school, ..
hard school, mother fucker i’m hot!
like walking…
i can make it rain, money ain’t a thing,
she’s a sex chase, do whatever for the pray!
… up now, up now, …
get up, get, get it, get down!
get up, get, get it, get down!
i see you girl!
..rub her pants,
she do it no hands,
big shit rapping, i’m the man!

[chorus]
are you ready to break the next one?
yeah, yeah! i tell her pretty girl, keep that motor running,
she poked that thing out ..
she poke that thang out like her name was pocahontas
shorty look half indian never say a thang
’till i pull that money out and wave it in her face
then she be like “i can make it rain”!
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain

southern smoke, …
momma look … she got the best hair!
come on over to the scene ..
take a table in front of me to take a look at that thing.
turn it upside down and open your legs,
if you’re real cool, i’mma put the paper over to pussy like i feel good!
touch down, that is super slow,
..me throwing money, she’s about to win a super…
and you know …keep it coming …get it in the block!
..get the motor, on, girl! don’t stop
..she shake that, ..she work that,
i’mma do another hundred, would she pop that!
and she dropped that, and she tore that
i’mma do another hundred,…
i’mma do it for my nigger …
show me how you’re working from the top to the bottom of a pole.

[chorus]
are you ready to break the next one?
yeah, yeah! i tell her pretty girl, keep that motor running,
she poked that thing out ..
she poke that thang out like her name was pocahontas
shorty look half indian never say a thang
’till i pull that money out and wave it in her face
then she be like “i can make it rain”!
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain

strippers get excited when i get up in this…
got that.. and no limit in this show.
ain’t no… with that flow, ain’t no women at the shows,
would i’ve been speaking… like i’m getting bitches dough!
… i will make that pussy holler!
… we are in that ..city, making rain, voila!
my apologies let me give you acknowledgement,
notice they’re …i’m simply giving…

[chorus]
are you ready to break the next one?
yeah, yeah! i tell her pretty girl, keep that motor running,
she poked that thing out ..
she poke that thang out like her name was pocahontas
shorty look half indian never say a thang
’till i pull that money out and wave it in her face
then she be like “i can make it rain”!
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain
i can make it rain

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you look good, you look …
you off the chain, and shine so baby don't …
baby come here, baby come here
you got that look on your face like you haven't been fucked in a year
… release the pain, … rain, i'ma get you some of this brain, brain
let me see you shake that thang, thang,
it's just a way with free call, black white, i eat all
say no, i'll be off
baby it's nothing, believe me … and i'm leaving
… town it's climax season, yes indeed, i greed them, read them, beat them
pipping ain't easy

you look good, you look …
you off the chain, and shine so baby don't …
baby come here, baby come here
you got that look on your face like you haven't been fucked in a year.

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Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah yeah
That sh-t look like a toupee

I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me
I’m on my cool J
If you get what I get what would you say
She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every n-gga that
Try to be on my sh-t
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip fall on my dick
Ooops, I said on my dick
I aint really mean to say on my d-ck
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m Done

Now let a track go past like this and Twista not fuck with it, y’all done lost your mind
I could hit you with the auto-matic-flow, I could do any rhythm and any pattern
That I wanna do the harder that it go, you could see blood spilling out from a body
Right in front of you, and imma get the dough, now the way I be shinin be havin everybody lookin at me
Fuckin them up when I buck up I step up and ball…. I do a murder when im trigger happy like
I got the intricate power to kill her for currency when im be anna but imma be making ‘em holler
Cause im a kedavers when im attackin the beat Im a scholar cause im a personification of god,
So you better honor (what!?) Mr. immaculate now im breakin it, marble sack your lyricist
I’ll be here forever, haters wanna hate on me because they wanna hear whatever
I could spit a rhythm to a bitch and get her pussy wetter,
pimpin on a bitch and tell her I could get her pussy cheddar
so I get the camera wanna go and make a movie
me up in the back on top to get the booty , didn’t wanna show her face even though she was a cutie
nine millimeter and spillin millions of milliliters of life out a nigga if he talk shit
C.E.O step into my office, comin with the awkward flow like im sick
Go get your momma to bring a thermometer, my temperatures hot
Come up with a flow that would kill a industry, and I could pick anything that I want off the lot
Never compatible cause I be intricate, when I be servin you, when I be doin it, at a place
I know they cant leave me, think Twista could kill em on a track wit busta breezy and weezy? Easy!

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Man f-ck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I dont eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy
I never gave a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator
You n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said ok,
If you wanted bullshit then I’m like olay,
I dont care what you say, so don’t even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, bitch I’m outta my mind from the bottom I climb
You aint hotter at mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
Whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin f-ck em five
I aint got no time to shuck and jive, these n-ggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight
Bitch I’m enticing, guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and my daddy’s dead
You faggots scared cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like f-ck trial I puts it down
I’m so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

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K Town To Harvey : Showtime

Showtime - K Town To Harvey (Ft. Twista) Video



On This K Town To Harvey Lyrics by Showtime Ft. Twista@
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Showtime - K Town To Harvey (Ft. Twista) Lyrics and Video

You see me I’m reciting this
Tell me I’m not nice in this
I had to put my life in this
And now I’m about to ice the risk
Bite on some .. things
Tight you on some … shit
Got my dog with me
So the niggers call me Michael …
Never been a sucker
I’m a harvy mother fucker
You think …
Cause I’m balling like the …
Pull up in the .. I ain’t ….
..the perfect storm and I am something like Katrina
Beat your bitch like Tina you …
.. like the hockey team
I guess it means we are all fighters
.. think you want some privacy
My niggers getting feeling like Eddy Murphy
Nigger just remember that I’m colder than December
I’m the alpha and Omega
I move faster you just ..
And you can never hate
You will never be the same
I’m about to change the game
With the get money game
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Get … on a truck with a Harvey (repeats)

.. shitting on niggers is the only thing they know me on
Mother fucker should know I .. killer it’s show time
When I am dropping this they call me optimist
No crime .. wanna give her …ain’t nobody better
Wanna do it? got a millimeter …
.. way up in the .. cause I’m hotter than Bob Marley nigger
K town player on a track with a Harvey nigger
If she got a .. go party with her
Chocolate .. like Barbie nigger
Enemy .. from the second cause they are metaphorical impotent
My glory is … my sorry is infinite
K town player on a track with a Harvey nigger (repeats)

.. ain’t gonna give it to me
So I have to get this shit
Niggers tell me I am the one
I am … of the matrix shit
You can call it statutory
Lyrically I’m rapping this
I try to make it big
.. I can get approval parks
And you ain’t got to call me hood
Your favorite rapper can’t sell a million
With shit I’ll probably could
I won’t kill a nigger
But I know my niggers probably would
My flow is so … niggers should
Look it how I’m murdering … like Ja Rule
Nigger I’m the head of my class
Been so from high school
You ain’t got to give me credit
Go ahead and play stupid
Say I ain’t the best
Like … ain’t do it

K town player on a track with a Harvey nigger (repeats)

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