What's happenin, This is Tyrone down with the funky Tung Twista, baby [number] inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope stuff for ya, baby So up your radio and get down to the Tung Twista it, gee
Let the Cavalier Tung kiss ya, it's the Mista Twista a rhythm, a lyrical styler My be flingin a funky pile of Lyrical rhymes that's em off in the mind, I be flowin em holy, I'm Kickin the funky Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum, I'm Pumpin the flow of the lyric, I'm em off with the radical texture I'm one brother you could never get ta Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a lyrical pump of the of Cav And crackin em up with the word of the I be bringin em up in the flow of the dialect I elect a flow for suckers that try a I spark the light of a head and be wakin em up and then a fly effect I insist ya lay with the path of my rhythm and me like a scripture Flowin this from my lung, a tongue Mista, my style'll be makin a dent and be leavin the bent Steppin is the black gent, my Nubian accent Breakin em up and then makin em 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 makin the spin blackwards The of the rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh I'm em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker than Cocoa This lyric I'm makin is dope, call it so-so dis the Tung Twista Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper, Tung ya like a sister Then I'ma let it be known that it's the way that I That's makin the funk of the lyrical And how I tell it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow, and oh, my Swing at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna em a Tung blister It's the Mista Twista
Boy, Tung Twista for ya at ya in 3d ?? funkier that, boy it out Kick it
My tongue is I follow with Allah and the Father be stoppin the from sinnin The rhythm beginning and then in the endin I tactics, give em black kicks Flow of the lyric I'm pumpin and em up is dope as a crack fix Wack? - funky, I'm greater Never to at the lyrical dictator, a state of Shock is what I put a sucker into, then to Go with the smell I be stylin, gee, funky is what the be Harmin this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's kickin my in this Simply because I'm in this, I'm as as a pharmacist Calmin Hype as a rattle be shakin and rippin the rhythm And breakin up into a sweat, I be workin the lyrical servin a So never come near a, Cavalier - ah Rock the flow of the rhythm be shinin like a mirror Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be like this to beat me The of the lyric will flow from me like peepee You caught a work of my as I be flow flowin like water Crackin em up with a flow and sort of slaughter I ?? I'm bracin nations, race and chasin My tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin wastin Tungs'll be cut Jason, racin Twista rocks, your lip'll lock My tongue'll be makin a tick tick or tock to Nubian hip-hop Flip-flopped, a flow I wrote this Kickin and makin hocus pocus, focus Tongue be flippin just like this I'ma locus a diagnosis for Twisterosis Crackin a mouth and them makin em I'ma put em up into a coma You're dope aroma I'm I'm able to break up a sucker that you send in The funk of the lyrical beginnin Spinnin the around like a dollar Be makin em kickin the funk of a lyrical scholar I pray to Allah, I'm makin this like I'm a hobo better than bolo, ya thinkin that he can battle my solo Just say oh no cause that's a I be smellin the funk of my flow, jo I'm pumpin this up and this in with a lyrical, then say haha Take titles, say ta-ta I'm rippin a rap and then rockin a and ring in my tongue I'ma bend em And flow with a lyric steppin inside em And get with the I be pumpin up in em With this and the - Tung Twista
Boy, if that ain't bad, my ain't Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot, baby But we finna get the ?? Go head, kid
The Boogieman was speaking, he said, what's up Mista Don't you know that Nubians ain't never to whisper Talkin behind my back is makin it seem it's a rumor So tell me fact to face when you can decide to come to Don't say your name backwards because you like Cav Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the half The sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz I'm speakin this to the devil that his self an Aztec You ain't a Puerto-Rican, what I'm speakin, Islam you're seekin You might as well the doors of a church and become a deacon Don't step to me, speakin the pep to me about what rep'll be to me because I let them see that you had leprosy Them suckers be dissin me I simply just insist ya Stop steppin against the Mista Twista
Now that was bad, But if you think that was Wait till you hear the I to give a shout 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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