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[Twista Twis' got skill Yes I I could ride on they ass like Buffalo I be winnin in the game like niggas in the south if a nigga talkin shit I'm quick to hit em in the Them lyrics the shit I be equipped to spit em out and make a nigga sick cause I got venom in the mouth Antonyms and are spinnin him out of his route and I got bricks of money bitch and I can't fit em in the Kill em with the ride paints with the deep dish em wit syllables quick wit 8 bars in a sequence I am the bidness I gotta you to peep this Niggaz can't see me I'm ray Charles or a in the blackout see me with the Mack out Twista gon get money a GD in a crack house When it come to flows Imma spit em they cold When it come to niggaz heads Imma split it a pole Take away they swag and on they cocky style cuz my be too quick they call me Twista Pacquiao come wit my k-olo when you see my logo come take my photo when I'm on promo Niggas get me they better pick a new regimen shit too sick B somebody go get you medicine Not bringin up Twista I'm makin the relevant balls bigger than mine betta go get 2 I be getting grimy but you and yo click too beat yo face up til yo jaw tissue look a pelican I be whoopin yo ass just fo the hell of it nobody fuck wit me the planet is celibate I kick a hot flow, get it Harpo 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 as you bring it back Here, a couple stacks, you gotta pay me back me and yo boss kick it and he know where the 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 about the streets and makin a pot but it's time to do something so the don't get popped Meanwhile back to the lab I got the eagle come on yo muthafuckin tip and a lot of people Throw up on a priest let him I ain't no reverend either dat I go where the I want I'm up in heaven evil U ain't gotta tell me I know I bars sick e-mail, anthrax, kick arsenic genie and throw it up I'm car sick cut raw dope nigga cut garbage Lethargic give a bitch hard dick see my and I say salute like a sergeant Can't lie I'm one of the coldest artists so I wouldn't have yo bitch up in my So I be passin out fuck you flyers da fakers and and then fuck liars If yo' shit ain't one one minded the swine flu h1n1 virus Am I like Jason no I'm more like Michael I am the shit I need to diapers When I spit it I'm all to philosophical blame it on the Don Julio and tropical Twista got more swag than a sissy but don't get prissy muthafuckas can get Imma balla and a boss and yes I'm get paid takin flames to the head I'm Nicolas Cage I ghost ride the whip I'm get laid 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