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[Twista Twis' got skill Yes I I could ride on ass like Buffalo Bill I be winnin in the game like them niggas in the if a nigga talkin shit I'm to hit em in the mouth Them lyrics that's the shit I be to spit em out and Imma make a nigga cause I got venom in the mouth Antonyms and synonyms are spinnin him out of his and I got bricks of money and I can't fit em in the couch Kill em the ride paints hard with the deep dish Kill em wit quick wit 8 bars in a sequence I am the bidness I gotta you to peep this Niggaz see me I'm ray Charles or a eclipse Stevie in the blackout see me the Mack out gon get money like a GD in a crack house When it come to flows Imma em like they cold When it come to niggaz heads Imma split it like a Take away they swag and shit on they style cuz my lyrics be too quick they call me Pacquiao solo wit my k-olo when you see my logo come take my photo when I'm on promo Niggas wanna get me they pick a new regimen shit too sick B somebody go get you medicine Not bringin up Twista I'm makin the relevant balls bigger mine betta go get 2 elephants I be getting grimy but you and yo click too beat yo face up til yo jaw tissue look like a I be steady yo ass just fo the hell of it can't nobody wit me the planet is celibate I kick a hot flow, get it like brief when I rhyme teeth shine like a car Wit a thick bitch, go check out my cargo you know one gon be wit me my car go Where yo baby at yo white Mercedes at ill let u borrow the Bentley as long as you it back Here, a couple stacks, you gotta pay me back me and yo kick it and he know where the ladies at Whether we comin and killin and murderin cause I beat down the or I'm like throw ya hands up' cause it's hip hop I'd rather be rappin the streets and makin a quick pot but it's time to do something so the shorties don't get Meanwhile to the lab I got the desert eagle come on yo muthafuckin tip and kill a lot of Throw up on a priest let him I ain't no reverend either dat I go where the fuck I want I'm up in evil U ain't gotta me I know I spit bars sick e-mail, anthrax, flows kick G-up and throw it up I'm car sick cut raw dope deez cut garbage give a bitch hard dick see my niggaz and I say salute like a sergeant Can't lie I'm one of the coldest artists so I wouldn't have yo up in my apartment So I be passin out fuck you flyers da fakers and heaters and then fuck If yo' ain't one been one minded the swine flu h1n1 virus Am I like Jason no I'm more like Myers I am the shit I need to wear When I spit it I'm all to philosophical blame it on the Don Julio and tropical Twista got more than a rich sissy but don't get prissy can get grilly Imma balla and a boss and yes I'm finna get takin flames to the head I'm Nicolas Cage I ghost ride the whip I'm finna get any niggaz dat try to get me is finna get One day it's possible dat I'm get saved but for now I be money I'm finna get paid muthafucka Fucka.. ..fucka.. .. fucka.. ..fucka