(Dj street)
I'll to welcome y'all To da Twurkster We came from da region Wit man So up wit us (MAJANI) N' let us y'all Da game 4
Yeah check me out now Am v in dubs While niggaz hu use to me R get into clubs They tryna wit me They get pussy like me Can't flow me They is frontin' They is cryin' to get in u aint getting a thing U is gonna rot n become flops Like tryna start sumtin wit ass crops.
Everyone wanna up wit us get used to us, tryna dis us Will be ya fake selfs get used to us, u can't excel Start wit this champ Be cryin' all da way 2 ya Ull be while we be punting Am youngmiles n am wit this U hide behind ya bitch, ill loop, n Smoke weed, but we got no greed We called 'Majani' damn We lurved by
Homie be He I gotta gun Shot him, his brains like a bun Then tip-toe n his Hun Am get nu'in but fly Chiks to ma dick We spit out dat rhyme be hatin' cos we fine Its cool talk shit, will up ya mind U heard my line, Don't it cos its mine
Here comes be like oh shit Am da thug hu fear In peoples hearts for o'so U be cryin' tryna ya tear me, my lines r real Hurt u so bad, u heal I look old, but truth I floss Always where da Urs u gotta N me, when u die Ill be on ya mind!
Ganja I rhyme I smoke dat gud shit Nigga I just dat gud shit But ill kill for for this group I a nigga to snoop U wanna wit us, try dat gud shit smoke it, grab a drink N dat, shit Can't take dat Well to bad we'll have to smoke this shit
I name dat shines Niggaz me all da time Am da man if, u wan'da beef in If try, no lie ill surely, u a tie.
Shit bitch we out of heap follow us Unless u leave twitched!