What's happenin, This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the Tung Twista, baby inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope funky stuff for ya, baby So turn up your radio and get to the Tung Twista it, gee
Let the Cavalier Tung ya, it's the Mista Tung Twista a rhythm, a lyrical styler My tongue'll be a funky pile of rhymes that's breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em holy, I'm Kickin the Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum, slowly I'm Pumpin the flow of the lyric, I'm breakin em off with the radical I'm one you could never get next ta Flex your style, I'm gonna em a lyrical pump of the rhythm of Cav And crackin em up the word of the wise I be bringin em up in the flow of the funky I elect a flow for suckers that try a I spark the of a head and be wakin em up and then cause a fly effect I insist ya lay with the path of my and follow me like a scripture this from my lung, a tongue twister Mista, my style'll be makin a dent and be leavin the tracks Steppin is the lyrical gent, my Nubian accent Breakin em up and then em take in the smell of my funk I be kickin up in em And then I'ma give em a lick of my lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine Rock, then the rhythm'll the clock spin blackwards The funk of the rhythm'll snap, and pop, then flow, oh I'm makin em follow the of a God and my track'll be blacker than Cocoa This I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so Don't dis the Twista Leavin the soft as a whisper, Tung kiss ya like a sister Then I'ma let it be known it's the way that I throw makin the funk of the lyrical glow And how I it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow, and oh, my fist'll at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna give em a Tung blister It's the Mista Tung
Boy, that's Twista for ya at ya in 3d ?? than that, boy it out Kick it
My is spinnin I follow with Allah and the be stoppin the Cavalier from sinnin The lyrical beginning and then in the endin I ratatattat tactics, give em kicks Flow of the lyric I'm pumpin and rappin em up is as a crack fix It's - funky, I'm greater Never to at the lyrical dictator, a state of Shock is what I put a into, then to mentally Go with the smell I be stylin, gee, is what the scent'll be Harmin this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's kickin my in this Simply I'm in this, I'm as dope as a pharmacist Calmin this? Hype as a rattle be shakin and the rhythm And breakin up into a sweat, I be the lyrical servin a sucker So never come near a, Cavalier - ah the flow of the lyrical rhythm be shinin like a mirror Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin like to beat me The funk of the lyric will flow from me like You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin water Crackin em up with a and sort of slaughter I oughta ?? I'm bracin Nubian nations, race and My tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin wastin Tungs'll be cut Jason, racin Tung Twista rocks, lip'll lock My tongue'll be makin a tick tick or tick tock to hip-hop Flip-flopped, a flow I wrote this Kickin and makin some pocus, focus Tongue will be flippin just like this locus a diagnosis for Twisterosis Crackin a mouth and them em ache I'ma put em up into a coma You're sniffin dope I'm I'm able to break up a sucker that you might in The of the lyrical rhythm beginnin Spinnin the suckers like a dollar Be makin em holler kickin the funk of a lyrical I pray to Allah, I'm makin this like I'm a hobo Throw than bolo, ya thinkin that he can battle my solo Just say oh no that's a no-no When I be the funk of my flow, jo I'm pumpin this up and breakin this in with a lyrical, say haha Take titles, then say I'm rippin a rap and then rockin a rhythm and ring in my I'ma bend em And flow with a lyric it's steppin em And get the funk I be pumpin up in em this and it's the Yeah - Tung
Boy, if that ain't bad, my name ain't Lewis Chillinfoot, baby But we get the Boogieman ?? Go head, kid
The Boogieman was speaking, he said, up Mista Twista Don't you know that ain't never supposed to whisper Talkin behind my is makin it seem like it's a rumor So tell me fact to face when you can to come to Juma Don't say your backwards because you don't like Cav Played to the by def and I'm gonna eff up the right half The sucker descendant of Canaan, let my pizzazz wreck I'm speakin this to the devil that calls his an Aztec You ain't a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, Islam seekin You as well open the doors of a church and become a deacon Don't step to me, speakin the pep to me about your rep'll be to me because I let them see that you had leprosy Them that be dissin me I simply just insist ya Stop against the Mista Tung Twista
Now that was bad, But if you think was somethin Wait till you hear the I like to give a to my son [Name] And ?? to the Wiz Of course Cavalier, it's his My man And the DJ Cut And the whole entire hip-hop We Audi the mic, y'all
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