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アーティスト:Twista  アルバム:Resurrection  作詞:LINDLEY SAMUEL C/TUNG TWISTA/MITCHELL CARL TERRELL  作曲:LINDLEY SAMUEL C/TUNG TWISTA/MITCHELL CARL TERRELL 

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Shit, niggas got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here, man. Damn, the fuck y'all get this weed from? Motherfucker overdose or some shit off this shit, god damn Check this shit out though.. (Twista) Now pussy player haters say that I'm too raw with it but y'all thinkin cause I be talkin shit them hoes say that nigga cold as hell Fuck what the punks are talkin bout I wanna get up with that big ballin bitch plus niggas feelin what I'm on as well Plus got my mind in the zone The one that's rocking fresh Pelle Pel's Sweet tooth'll shine on his bone Somebody beatin up the block on fresh rider rims If it's me hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome Crying on the phone Hoe thinkin I'm in love with her cause she took me shoppin and had me tryin on cologne So I left her on the line with the tone Got up with this other bitch Brought no weed cause she fire'n up her own So hurry with the Phillie bitch, I'm really sick off of some illa shit Here go a rusty razor blade, but still it split and fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip It's like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips and mac-10's, I lit the b from the back end Straight to the chest and it got me sprung My lungs started collapsing - shit nigga what's happenin? The sess got me trippin off the drums and guns, ready for action Duck a swang or either other thang Try to be tough and bang and scuff and hang Suffer pain left deranged then youse a bogus m'uhfucker mayn Since the beat struck a vein, I'm too strange for m'uhfuckers to compete with I'm on some infrared heat shit with a deep clique, what I eat sleep shit Well if it's a freak bitch, she can suck a sweet dick til she's seasick; blockin niggas out like an eclipse When smokin them devils put your hands together like you know the host Cause ain't no nigga that can resist the words from the Twist' Leavin niggas comatose from my overdose Chorus: Twista I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin on weed and sendin all y'all off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin G's, catch you off on your knees and snatchin fees now that I'm up in this game I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin on weed and sendin all y'all off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin G's, catch you off on your knees Niggas rollin me b's just so they can hang (Twista) Can you figure out the cause and effect? Niggas comin on your set Thugs comin out they drawers with a tec Victim bleedin from the neck Shirts is getting wet, shorties yellin threats Lookin for the one who called for the deck Now they airin out the hall in the spot Hitting stomachs leavin niggas pinched up Bodies balled in a knot Bullet holes in the wall from a glock Searchin for the one who called in the shots Hypes crawlin for rocks Goin all in the socks of the recently deceased from what was released From the chrome beast to the dome piece Visions in my mind bein increased by inner beef and some grief, but when I chief on some strong leaf I'm snappin hard enough to make a nigga try to check his own chief Violate him but can't


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