Twista

[fox69]

"Rider Bitch"
(feat. Erika Kane)

"Rider Bitch"
(feat. Erika Kane)



[chorus]
[Twista]
you cant ride a bitch from the chi so make em bite the dust
Kane got the thangs that a girl bout to bust
sticking all y'all love for the love so get down on your knees
less you gonna kick it with us then here grow some weed
riding through your ghetto smoking terror through lanes
your areas game in the world of this bitch Erika Kane
make you shine off your 20's come off all ya money
and cop with yo scratch man
come back on the block and serve to full contain

[Erika Kane]
diabolical bitch over beats like stylistic and stylistical shits
would think I was working outta calico kits
ride or die as if I was your geronimo bitch
high as the sky I throw ya body up with hollow point tips
swallow ya dick then hit ya for ya keys
more about me I like them weaves g's and pussy fees
cd's for cheese niggas is swee
pussy platinum would leave em I'm saying
I ain't playing bitches got to eat
only streets it ain't nothing nice bitches dying for ice
ride these niggas raw sucking em right
paying the price shit we got life in em
I got all these niggas locked what they bumping huh

[chorus]

[Erika Kane]
the world is my domain like the devil and shit
spit game just to keep the ice bezelled and shit
the prettiest bitch even if I was the ugliest
I still had these niggas licking my clit when its the bloodiest
throw what on ya shit run ya name to the dirt
nigga I'm Ms. Kane and you gots to put in work
I be sly with my shit wink an eye with my shit
whatever I gotta do to get em to ride with the shit
I ride high with my click do or die with my click
got the flick in this bitch and we all ball legit
type of chicken want all ya grip
assets and estates
type of chicken smoking pounds right down to the shake
ain't no give and take nigga I'm taking no giving
its a wild ass ride sometime I hate that I'm living
thats why I smoke B's to the head and don't think about kicking
keep my mind on this money cause a bitch got to stay flicking

[chorus]

[Erika Kane]
everyday I scheme for cheddar get cheddar scheme for mo cheddar
all ya bitches follow me always been a trendsetter
go getta in 96 I got em wetta
gold digger always in it for the treasure
more liquor might make the durb betta but fo sho
if ya hit her off with the dough she'll make the swerve wetta
just consider me licking you low nice and slow dadda
figure figure a good to go oh you ain't know dadda
I had these bitches tilly from the titties to the thillies
peeping the willies splitting my phillies whole shitty
all up in my grillie yeah bitch I fucked ya nigga silly
me and my kitties taking over this whole city
seeing me coming he trick 90 now I'm humming
licking ya dummy got ya skeeting over ya tummy
getting ya money ask a nigga Kane pussy sunny
yo Deion a honey one hit nigga leave it bleeding and runny

[chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Riding Slow"

"Riding Slow"


No no car, no nothing, I was hustling (Straight up)
I was selling game on the bus (You hear me)
Crunch time, I love pressure nigga, I could win the game...

I hit the high way in the drop top
Riding like ain't no wind feeling cocky cuz the roof gone
To the head if I have but I better to be blowing in the wind
And I'm rolling with a bad bitch
And she rolling up a wood for me
Then light it up for her, god fly she me looking good for me
Hold it when we in the hood for me
45 under her thigh, we be only doing lavish shit
The way that you only be imagining it
When access to the finer things
I hit the block up with designer clothes
Fucking with the finest hoes
In that Gucci and diamond rings
And I got the hook up on what I want
What I need, no fuck need fee
I get it for the good price
A nigga that you should be envious of
Blowing plenty of drugs
I could show you what it look like

[Hook:]
I'm riding slow and smoking gold
If you say that I'm the man
Riding with the top down
Riding slow and smoking gold
In the whip getting booty
With the roof drop down
Riding slow and smoking gold
I can get it how I want it
I can get it how I need it
Riding slow and smoking gold
Riding slow and smoking gold
Riding slow and smoking gold

I get the blunt up out the Resealable pack a backwoods
And I put it in the sky
Far from a rookie cookies in this a fact I got good
And I'm only blowing with you if you in my circle
If you fucking with the click, I hit you with the purple (Kush)
I'm the one to go and get to hit you with some murbles
And I hope you got some bitches with you when I serve you
And I'm rolling in the Jag now
Blowing heavy just for fucking with the traps
And I got them doing dimes now
Holla at me if you fucking with the waps
I make the room drop cuz what I know will get them right
They was thinking I would soon stop
Until I broke a piece of the moon rock and put it in the pipe

[Hook:]
I'm riding slow and smoking gold
If you say that I'm the man
Riding with the top down
Riding slow and smoking gold
In the whip getting booty
With the roof drop down
Riding slow and smoking gold
I can get it how I want it
I can get it how I need it
Riding slow and smoking gold
Riding slow and smoking gold
Riding slow and smoking gold

 

[fox69]

"Rock Y'all Spot"
(feat. The Speedknot Mobstaz)

"Rock Y'all Spot"
(feat. The Speedknot Mobstaz)



Haha, heh, last time for the mobsta
Get up in here and do our thang, heh
That's how we gon' do
Hahahaha

[Twista]
Get down to the club
Chokin' on sticky and everything was loved, oh yeah
Look here now
Then on came the lights, hey
All the niggas and bitches in the party was feelin' high
Liffy Stokes bring it

[Liffy Stokes]
Tonight's gon' be the bomb, it's warm and calm
I got to take this cool in my arm with an ounce in my palm
I done took the bottle with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a fool, gettin' skully, mixin' henny and mo
With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door
With too much M to the O from rushin' the dance floor
Mob style runnin' wild through every section and aisle
Drinkin' River, pissy now, collectin' numbers to dial
Talkin' loud, flash the cheese just for the haters and keys
That try to catch me sooner so they can cease without the cheese
Through mobstability, y'all be killin' me
With that weak shit, a nigga just came to party
With my guys and women probably pitchin' couple of innings
Break em down through my winnings and come out Detroit grinnin
With my paper and ladies on the E doin' about eighty
Tryin' to get to the (?) so that freaky bitch can lay me

[Chorus]
When the mobstas rock y'all spot
Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big ballers wave y'all knots
'Cause y'all the ones playa haters can't stand with
The mobstas rock y'all spot
Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big ballers wave y'all knots
'Cause y'all the ones playa haters can't stand with

[Mayz]
I'm bendin' curves through the gym straight smokin' and drinkin'
Westside, mob style, and the mink and the lickin'
Trippin' on the cutie that's winkin'
'Cause she know we got the shit that rocks her block
And put the boom in your box and make your speakers pop
So I take this as my cue to make sure shorty don't snooze
The mobsta's rockin' tonight at the House of Blues
With some mo and some crews and now she lookin' in dues
Talkin' about bringin' our homies and puttin' on dancin' shoes
It's like that y'all, let your paper stack tall
So when you hit the club you can ball and get some numbers to call
Don't worry about the playa haters leanin' on the wall
Because when they get the gold and start to ball
They gonna have to fight us all to the end
Playas get a glass and a set of twins
In different clothes so they can be a thug's extend
'Cause when this party ends another begins it don't stop
So flash your knot and beep me at my guy's red shop

[Chorus]

[Twista]
Hey hey, oh suki-suki now, look here now, what's cookin' now
Shook it shook it, child, shake it down, let's boogie now
From the hood and I be the chief, feelin' good as taters and waiters
With playas with the ladies pullin' up in big-ridin' Mercedes
This party gon' fade me, smokin' with the brokes and the brothers
Cherry gators, yo dawg, this pocket's full hundreds and rollers
I'm kickin' it out with tippin' dippin' off from the laws
In the glance of an eye with drawers, while they hustlin' just to ball
(?) so I bought a drink, sport a link, recall the mink
Hoe figure she was pretty and think maybe I ought to wink
And she takes a glance, party'a boomin' so maybe I got a chance
This cutie got too much booty and I asked her to dance
Flippin' 50s in my hand, champagne all up in my face
Takin' pictures, (?) close 'em all bitches' probably in the place
Straight po pimpin', I'm trippin' (?) it's the weekend
Steady quickin', take a pimpin' and pay the scraps for sneakin'
'Cause when the...

[Chorus til End]

Throw it up, are you a true money maker
Throw it up, 'cause you a big time playa

[Repeat til End]

 

[fox69]

"Round Here"
(feat. Bennie Franks, High Beam)

"Round Here"
(feat. Bennie Franks, High Beam)



[Man talkin]
I'm sick and tired of muthafuckaz
Keep on lookin' at me round here all strange and shit
Cause I'm on the corner
Shit they on the corner, they do what they wanna do
Shit I'ma do what the fuck I wanna do
My brother Rick man he was callin' it in 1988
Shit I'ma keep on doin' every damn thang I wanna do man
I-I-I'm, man shit I'ma serve mine round this muthafucka man
I ain't scared of no muthafucka
My name Willie, my name Willie

[Bennie Franks]
I don't give a fuck who you is nigga, fuck what you got
I don't give a fuck how you live shawty, fuck who you shot
I don't give a fuck if you had a 30-pack in yo drawz
Come around here tryin' to slang, nigga get jacked for the raw
Yeah I'm clappin' at y'all
Niggaz ain't what they claim to us
Learned the game from us
And try to slang cain from us (Man it was only weed!)
I don't give a fuck if it was weed, heroin, or angel dust
Don't let it happen shawty (Or what man?)
We clappin' ya shawty
We ghetto Sopranos
Us niggaz pack metals in our flanel
And go against what I said, you'll be headlinin' every channel
I got niggaz I done lost here, niggaz in the Fed's
Niggaz who swung out on them dummies that'll pull they guns out
And you wanna sneak and serve round here (Man I ain't sneakin')
I put ya down (Okay) if I catch ya, yeah part of the curb round here
It's blood, sweat, and tears round here
We was all born here, we all'll clown round here

[Hook - Bennie Franks (High Beam)]
Nigga you ain't from round here (Get the fuck from around here)
Nigga you ain't born round here (Get the fuck from around here)
And you ain't finna serve round here (Get the fuck from around here)
Nigga you ain't blood round here - catch a slug round here
Now who you say you know around here (Get the fuck from around here)
He wasn't even raised round here (Get the fuck from around here)
I ain't never seen yo face round here (Get the fuck from around here)
Man we don't play around here - we shoot AK's around here

[Bennie Franks]
What yo name is, tell me what yo name is
Who gave you the okay, you told ya you could slang here
(Man my brotha Rick, remember he used to call it around here)
Who dirty Rick, man that nigga been barred from round here
We ain't honored shit round here
You ain't heard, it's anybody's cut around here
And try to serve, you can lay out on the ground here
Know what I'm sayin'
I'm from the 51st Ward nigga them K's we sprayin'
We bringin' them guns round here
We bringin' them funds round here
You better listen up shawty, it ain't no fun round here
You ain't leavin' round here
With shit stacked from down here
But doctor bills lil' boy you get clapped around here
(Man don't hate on me)

[Hook]

[Twista]
Nigga where the packs of dro
Well I heard you got them blows
Better not come up on my tip servin' nothin'
I'ma get to bustin' at you hoes
You gotta go with the Calico
And a baby .380 for playin' me shady
Get a bullet to the neck not payin' they gravy
I'm crazy, see death in my scummy eyes
Flip a 15 over here, muthafuck if we ?? 25's
You about to get pissed
I'm mad doggin' you like the Grinch
I ain't gon' roll with this
Catch you servin' on this tip, I'ma steal you like you stole Christmas
Leavin' no witness, got plenty tanks
You got fire green and plenty bank
Thinkin' you bout to put some work down here
Did you ask High Beam and Bennie Franks
Them niggaz must have shut you down or somethin'
Heard you was a hoe and whooped for about 34 pounds of somethin'
Buck at you, runnin' this buildin' and tryin' to get yo cash on
I'ma scoop through the tip in a 1300 with a black mask on
Tryin' to set up shop, these shorties on my block will be so glad
Come and buy one sack, I'ma strap, stick dude up for that whole ?
Don't talk no shit, we got dum-dums round here
Get put in trunks around here
Standin' on the front smokin' a blunt and get caught around here

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Run"
(feat. Lo)

"Run"
(feat. Lo)



C'mon, c'mon, RUN

[Hook 2x's - Lo]
Vice pull up, what you gon' do - RUN
When blue and white's come, what you gon' do - RUN
If you can't get away then stash the gun
Before you get popped off, have some fun

[Lo]
9 times outta 10, you escape when you run
But if you can't get away then toss the gun
You'll be seein' that county cell
You'll be livin' in county hell
Niggaz in the bullpen'll erase yo block
Muthafuckin' Ricans done stole yo car
You wanna see this type of shit - NO
You wanna go this type of place - NO
All bullshit aside nigga jail ain't fun
Especially when you can't make yo bail and run
Sittin' in the D-A room talkin' about appeal
They ain't tryin' to hear that shit, be for real
When you hear that you'll be payin' a lot
Tryin' to cop out boy ?? hot
Ain't goin' home cause you ain't got bond
Betcha next time you'll remember to RUN

[Hook 2x's]

[Lo]
Cops see the same old niggaz on the block
Cops see the same niggaz in the same spot
It ain't they fault that you wasn't on point
26 hundred ?? in the joint
Mad at the nigga that had yo back
Is he the same nigga that had the pack
They knew every place that you hid the dough
So you the muthafucka that wasn't on post
Playin' with them hoes all outta control
Served too slow when PIG's in the hole
If you knew you had a ??
Why the fuck you act like ice and froze
What was you thinkin' when you sold that crown
You coulda been bout three blocks down
Hittin' gates and gateways and all that
Kept all the cash, the yay, and the gat
Took you a break, woulda smoked you a blunt
Came back out and shot back up
C'mon, c'mon, and RUN

[Hook 2x's]

[Twista]
Leave the gateway open so I can dip through the back
Smokin' ?? they got in a pack
Tippin' from all the hypes that's pullin' up on bikes
What the hell am I doin' out here servin' with two strikes
Niggaz don't know I'm trainin' to be a track star
(Whoop, Whoop - Errrrr!) Put yo hands on the car
You must be one of them tight big niggaz that's old
But I'm from the bigger number with the rhythm and roll
I hit blocks, dip cops
Kept the knot, dropped the glock, ended up on Wilcox
It don't even matter now cause I done throwed them rocks
Went through a house that I don't know like I was Goldie Locks
I broke a sweat
Now I'm smokin' dro in a Lac
I'm throwin' a pack
Shit, I ain't never goin' back
If I happen to go to jail, niggaz better tryin'
I make a getaway cleverly and never see time cause I'll RUN

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Runnin' Off At Da Mouth"
(feat. Sinister Def)

"Runnin' Off At Da Mouth"
(feat. Sinister Def)



[Tung Twista] Yo, Sinister Def
[Sinister Def] Yo, what's up money?
[Tung Twista] Yo, I want you to say your funky flow style for your single
Uknowmsayin?
[Sinister Def] Indeed, I think I can do that, so what's up?
[Tung Twista] And ah - I want you to come out Tung Twistin style for me
[Sinister Def] Yeah, I see what I can do, so ehm - Tung Twista
[Tung Twista] Yo
[Sinister Def] Check this out

[Sinister Def]
Runnin -
My lyrics are cunnin, vocabulary is stunnin, son of a gun, and
I'm rankin at one, makin it fun and takin my gun, and
Loadin, explodin, causin harm, poppin and droppin a bomb
Breakin it down like Imaam, so be calm, cause see, I'm
The capable, no mistakable, makin the unbreakable breakable
Able to hook em like cable cause Sinister Def ain't stable
No deceivin and weavin a web, I be leavin a stain in your brain and bustin your vein
Pickin and kickin a style I be lickin and shakin and bakin and makin it rain
Simple and plain, I smoke em like hickory dickory dock, it's time to clock
So brothers I mop, the bigger they drop, so stop, Tung Twista, pop

[Tung Twista]
Gotta be that it be lyrical hip-hop
Rockin a rhythm, I never stop-drop, I'm gonna give em a pop
Flowin this up and breakin the suckers up off of the mic and then rip it to shreds
I be kickin and makin the people come off in a rage
And my lyrical magic I'm makin and movin, I label this funky
Oh, this dope rhythm I throw be pump-pump-pumpin em up in the mind
And be bringin em up into hypeness
This funky tempo I throw, I know that I be slappin the dope hypeness up in em
And then I'ma bend em a lyrical rhythm
I throw with the tongue, be leavin em hung among
This style I be throwin to tangle the mind of a sucker
Then label it lyricalism
And scopin em in a prism
And givin a lyrical flow that will fizz em
I tackle a rhythm and break it up, only my lyric was left
My Tung Twista is def first, let me take a deep breath
Flowin the lyrical magic of mine I be moppin and sweepin
And breakin em up and then makin em break in a sweat
I be makin em jump and then sit up and lift the style
I be kickin and poppin the rhythm I'm rockin and pumpin
The lyrics I put up inside em be makin em rock
And a flow of the rhythm I'm bringin into the mic
I'm gonna give em a concept, never let a con step
To what I be givin the crowd that be makin em hype and then leavin a con swept
Breakin the suckers up into chunks, I be leavin em sinkin deeper than south
I'm gonna twist this up funky, T.T. be runnin off at the mouth
(Indeed)

Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth

[Sinister Def]
Listen to the tongue twist, twistin is the Tung
Because of my trickery my tongue is slippery
This style is wild I brung
Terrible, tragical, mystical, magical, wreck in a second
The ladies I'm checkin and trickin
You think that I'm sickenin, hoes be kickin when I stick it in
I got the enemy jumpin like Jimny like it was ten of me
Try to be friend of me, suckin my simile
If I'm ill, then give me the rememdy
I'm bakin like Daxon, waxin, givin em facts just like a lawyer
Cause Sinister Def be runnin off at the mouth like Latoya
B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
Come again

[Tung Twista]
Rhythms be comin, a radical phenomenon fillimeter
Be makin a magical matter be that I be
Ratatattat a flow of my tongue energy, I
Crush them, them can't overcome the power to hum
And breakin the minimum competator, gee
Miracle metamorphosis is breakin em off in this
Lyrical matter becomin a rhythmous venomous pop quiz
I'm rockin this as of his and crackin em up with a plop fizz
Lyrical wiz, never a wanna-be, gonna be rippin em up into particles
Then I'ma come in the pitiful puppet's mind
Seekin a rhythm and you shall find
Me rockin the funk of the rhythm, me stamina crammin em up in a t line
Be devine, me lyrical purrrrfection, a funky feline
Cappin a crowd with a mic and then makin em mangle
Pumpin a fist, they tangle
Lyrics so funky even Bo Jangles
Leavin angels, spinnin my tongue
And if you never come into cheer me, I say cheerio, hero
Me rhythm will float like a boat, let's see how he flow
My freedom of speech I'm a reach up against your lyrical flowin, a styler
Jammin and droppin a rhythm and poppin em up with the funk of a wilder
Holy sorcerer oughta come get with the funk of a slow solo
Bolo wanna throw but I show that a funky pro go, still wanna flow? Oh no
Slo-ow, oh-oh, I step when sendin men deeper than south
Lyrical Sinister Def And T.T., we be g runnin off at the mouth

Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth

 

[fox69]

"Say Say"
(feat. Cee-Lo, Jazze Pha, Big Zak)

"Say Say"
(feat. Cee-Lo, Jazze Pha, Big Zak)



[Intro: Jazze Pha]
Whooooo!
Ladies and gentlemen you are now tuned in to the very best
One of the most delightful of all times (sho' nuff!)
Jazze Phizzle (Phizzle) Cee-Lo Green (Sugar Lo)
Twista, it gets no better baby!

[Chorus 2X: Big Zak]
Heyyyyy, you a trapper's delight
You're an actor's delight, you a rapper's delight
Heyyyyy, say, I got to have you mama
Say say what's happenin mama, say say say what's happenin mama

[Twista]
Your boy Twista, rapper's delight
She made me wanna take it back, I'ma do it like this

Hey hey, you a rapper's delight with the thick luxurious thighs
I been after your ass since I been bumpin Grandmaster Flash and Furious 5
When I was bumpin Melly Mel before I was makin hella mail
sportin Pelle Pelle you was thick as hell
All my homies in the industry'll love you
When it come to suckin dick you lookin like you lick it well
With a old school fatty, make a nigga wanna take it back
when you let me hit it from the back
When you come in the room and take it off
I'ma have to break it off to an old school track
When I'm lookin at the way you be shakin your rump
Be makin me wanna come fuck you, no fakin the funk
And when your lil' gangsta bitch mode take place
Make a nigga wanna bump the first face take
It's like a jungle sometimes that make me wonder
how I keep from goin under and I wanna be your lover
But I gotta wear a rubber
Though the booty's so soft when she tell me take it off I say huh huh huh
Twista rollin with trappers tonight, you got the type of body actors'll like
With a ass so fat and titties so big, shit girl you a rapper's delight

[Chorus]

[Jazze Pha]
What's up? (What's up?) What's happenin? (What's happenin?)
Girl I got two ticket let's do some travellin (travellin)
We'll leave from the A-Town
And when we touch down - ooh girl
Air is startin to feel a little breezier
On second thought maybe you should just bring your fur - word
Yo' looks, you fly, my swag, me too
My style, stay fresh, yo' bag, too cute
Are those new boots? Well these are, just swipe them on my Visa
Let's stop through Vegas, spin the wheel at the Palace of young Caesar
If the plane make your head hurt, here's an aspirin
We on the ski lifts off in Aspen, so what's up, what's happenin?

[Chorus]

[Cee-Lo]
So what do you do besides stand around and look pretty, hmm?
Or do you get paid to do that? Ah-ha, see, I knew that
I bet Diddy'll think you're pretty, and Mekhi Phifer gon' like you
Leave her alone LeBron, and oh be careful Tyson'll bite ya
Wow, just like my new place, ooh I'm going to decorate you
And I'ma be honest, most of the women there are going to hate you
But what can you say boo, you all in they way boo
Brazilian wax and a facial, that's a busy day boo
I mean may take exact fate, everybody okay you
And it's your reality, I'll get MTV to pay you
Oh what a fabulous life, all in one fabulous night
House up on (Sugar Hill), you're a "Rapper's Delight"

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Say What?"

"Say What?"


(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x]

[VERSE 1]
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wick wack
It's the Mr. Twista comin to twist the (what?) tongue
I make the melody go dum diddy (what?) dum
I crush a rookie like a cocky cookie (what?) crumb
I twist the words to leave the nerds sayin (what?) uhm -
My lyrical flowin'll make em cry boo- (what?) -hoo
I tick a tock to make the clock coo- (what?) -coo
You think I'm wack, then black, I flow for you (what?) too
The crew was through as if I knew voo- (what? -doo
Never say hello, that makes hell (what?) low
I flex a funky tongue like it was jell- (what?) -o
Comin to flow against a funky fell- (what?) -ow
Are you afraid, or should I say yell- (what?) -ow?
What I bring will swing like ping (what?) pong
Tryin to copy this, I bet you swing (what?) wrong
I ring the bells just to hear the ding (what?) dong
I'm throwin a style that be breakin em up in the flow of the song

The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?) [3x]

(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x]

[VERSE 2]
I know the time, I kick the funky tick (what?) tocks
I flow forever, never to quit, be non- (what?) -stop
To boost the juice I used to flow upon (what?) blocks
You couldn't manage if your name was Don (what?) Knots
I sliced a victim up like Han (what?) Solo
As sure as Dorothy's puppy's name was To- (what?) -To
Toe to toe I'm never to give a low (what?) blow
I'm kickin sorta funky like a ho- (what?) -bo
Sissy chickens, I call the fag a he- (what?) -she
Just scope the funky tongue, I flow in 3- (what?) -d
The phrase wick wick if you think it be (what?) me
My tip be glowin as if my name was E. (what?) T.
She sells seashells by the sea- (what?) -shore
Have you heard a flow like this be- (what?) -fore?
Gettin deeper than the deepest sea- (what?) -floor
Check the style, that's only one, there'll be (what?) more
Oh Salem, went to hip (what?) hop
To see just what he could hip (what?) hop
And all that he could hip hip (what?) hop
Was the Mister Twista funky hip (what?) hop

The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?) [3x]

(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x]

[SHOUT OUTS]
To moms and pops and my whole family (what?) peace
To Rashida B and Johnny I say (what?) peace
To my man Eric The Wiz I say (what?) peace
To DJ Rhythm and Lower Level I say (what?) peace
To the Ansaars and Chicagods (what?) peace
To Dr. York and Abdul Mallik I say (what?) peace
To Bobby Price and my man Bay Bay I say (what?) peace
I'm pumpin em up in a funky rhythm and I'ma say (what?) peace

The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?) [3x]

(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [repeat and fade]

 

[fox69]

"Seven Day Hustle"
(feat. Toxic)

"Seven Day Hustle"
(feat. Toxic)



Toxic China White Productions

[Intro: Twista]
Uhh, yeah, ay
Sellin this here dope on these streets
It's a seven day thang, knowhatI'mtalkinbout?
We out here all day e'ry day hustlin
Yo Toxic, tell 'em what we talkin 'bout
Check it out

[Chorus: Toxic (Twista)]
Call my connect {"On Monday"}
(What you got? Now what you got for me?)
I pick it up {"On a Tuesday"} yeah
(Bring it back, now bring it back for me)
Ohh, I cook it up on {"On Wednesday"}
(Go to the kitchen, get the pots, hit the stove nigga)
Shut them niggaz down {"On a Thursday yeah"}
(Y'all can't serve around here, you gotta go nigga)
Yeah, we on the tip {"Come Friday"} yeah
(Cash them checks, uhh, we on the set, uhh)
Police tried to sweat me {"That Saturday"}
(They let us go we hit the sto' then hit the club nigga)
We still tippin {"On Sunday"} yeah
(Seven days a week, that's how we do it cause we gots to eat)

[Twista]
The rap for the hood, if you want 'em I gram 'em
I'm Twista, I came back with the hustler's anthem
And these are crack hooks that I spit, I hope my customers chant 'em
Spit for niggaz in Caprises that can't pull up in the Phantom
That's real - like rocks and blows when I'm rockin them shows
On the blocks with them O's when I'm droppin them flows, cockin the low
When the Twista hit the scene and that's like BLAKA explode
These lyrics to the tracks is like workin them pots on the stove
That's real

[Hook: Twista]
I got cocaine if you really wanna {"buy buy"}
I got ounces if you really wanna {"buy buy"}
I got 'dro if you really wanna {"buy buy"}
Rocks blows if you really wanna {"buy buy"}

[Hook]

[Twista]
Give me a look-up, I got the good hook up on cook up
If you low I'll front you to try to help you get a foot up
Police on my ass so I had to move a little bit quicker before I get shook up
Shit it's all the way I had to book up
makin money for my good ki with a good cut
I spit that Cali kush, in the alley you can push
And the ki I stay low-key so Detective O'Malley won't look
Everybody be watchin my shows, everybody be rockin my flows
Got yayo and that's the way shit goes nigga, O's nigga

[Hook - 2X]

[Interlude: Toxic]
It's a seven day thing man
We do it all week e'ry week, we hustlin
Let me tell you how it goes again, aight?

[Chorus]

[Hook - echoes at the end]

 

[fox69]

"She Sluggin"

"She Sluggin"


[Chorus:]
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it

[Verse 1:]
Got to love her when I'm looking at her butt
She got me fucked up
Ass like that where I from
They call it a dump trump
Now we just say she sluggin'
When she dancing got me bugging
Then Shawty got ticked all of a sudden
Look how them jeans hugging
Look at the figure she think she ate cornbread
When you was a shawty you must've been breastfed
Yeah my mother the whole package
Look at the face, ass, chest, legs
I'm a holla out, I'm on duty
I don't give a fuck
She y'all will sue me
She can either have an ego or not
Boujie
If I look 'cause she got a drop botty

[Chorus:]
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it

[Verse 2:]
Her body grown, let her pop it to the song
Not a model but in tone
She still got it going on
So fat, I fiend
Started busting to the scenes
I can't understand how you get
All that ass up in them jeans
Now make it drop, don't stop
With your booty my section
When you come in my direction
Looking good from the front
But when I look at your reflection
It's really what is filling my erection
In my own zone, we all own bones
She own, she be owns
We can go go home

[Chorus:]
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it

[Verse 3:]
Come and see me bragging on the hole
While her TB dragging on the draw
Talking about how she's so thick
That the fatty be dragging on the floor
Look at that, I'm mean
She got everybody looking and I love it
When I hick her
She got cushing for the pushing
Milk it, cook it, and nuke it
People like the way you lookin'
When she buggy
And I know that she can give me more
Notice all the counters
I'm on the fatty when I play hookie
Girl I don't mean no disrespect
And I know that you're inteligent in fact
But your booty hell a thing
Looking down I'm a tell her that

[Chorus:]
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She sluggin' She sluggin'
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it
She do it She do it