What's happenin, This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, [number] of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope funky 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 Tung Twista Pumpin a rhythm, a styler My tongue'll be a funky pile of Lyrical rhymes that's breakin em off in the mind, I be 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 texture I'm one you could never get next ta Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a lyrical of the rhythm 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 ya lay with the path of my rhythm and follow me like a scripture Flowin from my lung, a tongue twister Mista, my be makin a dent and be leavin the tracks bent Steppin is the lyrical black gent, my Nubian Breakin em up and then makin em take in the smell of my funk I be up in em And I'ma give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine Rock, then the rhythm'll makin the clock spin The funk of the rhythm'll snap, and pop, then flow, oh I'm makin em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker Cocoa This lyric I'm makin is dope, call it so-so Don't dis the Twista the suckers soft as a whisper, Tung kiss ya like a sister Then I'ma let it be that it's the way that I throw That's makin the of the lyrical glow And how I it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow, and oh, my fist'll Swing at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna give em a blister the Mista Tung Twista
Boy, that's Tung for ya at ya in 3d ?? funkier that, boy it out Kick it
My tongue is I follow with and the Father be stoppin the Cavalier from sinnin The lyrical rhythm and then in the endin I ratatattat tactics, em black kicks Flow of the lyric I'm and rappin em up is dope as a crack fix It's - funky, I'm greater Never to step at the lyrical dictator, a of is what I put a sucker into, then to mentally Go the smell I be stylin, gee, funky is what the scent'll be Harmin this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's my charm in this because 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 workin the lyrical a sucker So come near a, lyricist Cavalier - ah Rock the flow of the lyrical rhythm be shinin a mirror Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin this to beat me The funk of the will flow from me like peepee You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin like Crackin em up a flow and sort of slaughter I oughta ?? I'm bracin Nubian nations, race and My tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin lyrical Tungs'll be cut Jason, racin Tung Twista rocks, your lock My be makin a tick tick or tick tock to Nubian hip-hop Flip-flopped, a flow when I wrote and makin some hocus pocus, focus Tongue will be flippin like this I'ma locus Givin a 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 to break up a sucker that you might send in The funk of the lyrical beginnin Spinnin the suckers around a dollar Be makin em kickin the funk of a lyrical scholar I pray to Allah, I'm makin this funky I'm a hobo better than bolo, ya thinkin that he can battle my solo Just say oh no cause that's a When I be smellin the of my flow, jo I'm pumpin this up and this in with a lyrical, then say haha titles, then say ta-ta I'm rippin a rap and then rockin a rhythm and ring in my tongue I'ma em And flow with a lyric it's inside em And get with the funk I be up in em With this and the Yeah - Twista
Boy, if that ain't bad, my name Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot, baby But we get the Boogieman ?? Go head, kid
The Boogieman was speaking, he said, up Mista Twista Don't you know that Nubians ain't never supposed to behind my back is makin it seem like it's a rumor So tell me to face when you can decide to come to Juma Don't say your name because you don't like Cav Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the half The sucker descendant of Canaan, let my pizzazz wreck I'm speakin this to the devil that calls his self an You ain't a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, 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 Crept to me I let them see that you had leprosy Them suckers that be dissin me I simply just ya Stop steppin against the Tung Twista
Now was bad, baby But if you think was somethin Wait you hear the album I like to a shout to my son [Name] And ?? to the Wiz Of Cavalier, it's his album My man And the DJ Cut And the entire hip-hop nation We Audi the mic, y'all
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