What's happenin, This is Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby [number] inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope funky for ya, baby So turn up your radio and get down to the Twista it, gee
Let the Tung kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung Twista Pumpin a rhythm, a 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 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 brother you 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 of the wise I be bringin em up in the of the funky dialect I elect a for suckers that try a wreck I spark the light of a head and be wakin em up and cause a fly effect I ya lay with the path of my rhythm and follow 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 lyrical black gent, my accent em up and then makin em take in the smell of my funk I be kickin up in em And then I'ma give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna em into my doctrine Rock, then the rhythm'll the clock spin blackwards The of the rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh I'm makin em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker than This I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so dis the Tung Twista Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper, Tung kiss ya like a Then I'ma let it be known that it's the way I throw That's the funk of the lyrical glow And how I tell it, yo Cav is kickin a flow, and oh, my fist'll Swing at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna give em a blister It's the Mista Twista
Boy, that's Twista for ya at ya in 3d ?? than that, boy it out Kick it
My tongue is I follow with Allah and the Father be stoppin the Cavalier from The lyrical rhythm and then in the endin I ratatattat tactics, give em black Flow of the lyric I'm pumpin and rappin em up is as a crack fix Wack? - funky, I'm greater Never to step at the lyrical dictator, a of Shock is I put a sucker 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 a sweat, I be workin the lyrical servin a sucker So come near a, lyricist Cavalier - ah Rock the flow of the lyrical be shinin like a mirror a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin like this to beat me The funk of the lyric will flow from me peepee You caught a work of my as I be flow flowin like water 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 lyrical wastin be cut like Jason, racin Tung Twista rocks, lip'll lock My tongue'll be a tick tick or tick tock to Nubian hip-hop Flip-flopped, a flow I wrote this Kickin and makin hocus pocus, focus will be flippin just like this I'ma locus Givin a diagnosis for Crackin a and them makin em ache I'ma put em up into a coma You're dope aroma I'm I'm able to break up a sucker that you might in The of the lyrical rhythm beginnin Spinnin the suckers around a dollar Be makin em holler kickin the of a lyrical scholar I pray to Allah, I'm makin this funky I'm a hobo Throw better than bolo, ya thinkin 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 titles, then 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 it's steppin inside em And get the funk I be pumpin up in em this and it's the Yeah - Twista
Boy, if that ain't bad, my name ain't Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot, But we get the Boogieman ?? Go head, kid
The was speaking, he said, what's up Mista Twista Don't you that Nubians ain't never supposed to whisper Talkin my back 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 name backwards 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 to the devil that calls his self an Aztec You a Puerto-Rican, know 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 what your rep'll be to me because I let them see that you had leprosy Them suckers that be dissin me I just insist ya Stop against the Mista Tung Twista
Now that was bad, But if you that was somethin Wait you hear the album I like to 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 hip-hop nation We Audi Take the mic,
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