Twista

[fox69]

"Get Me"

"Get Me"


[Verse 1]
On a rainy dark early morn,
A lethal legacy was born,
Ask any rapper around
Bout the fuckin mics I left torn
But the game won't give me all my P's
And I wont leave the chi to get G's
Got love for my mc's at home
But some of them still hate on me
Look how many years I done repped
Hustle thru the streets in the Go
Inspired by the first rappers ever
Signed a contract a decade ago
Put chi name on records in the east
Put chi name on records in the west
Put chi name on records in the south
Bitch how you gone open yo mouth
To the mutha fuckin industry
Why you hate on me and my city
Will it be an imbalance of power if yall let chi niggas get G's
Or I it us holdin us back
Think hard when you rollin yo sack
Whatever the case my chi nigga
If it's in my means I got yo back
What the fucks really going on
Does a man bite cause he knows he on
Don't he know I 'v already established myself as Twista Coleone
Well I'm holdin my city down
Aint going nowhere here I stand
You know where I'm at if you hate me
If you want me
Here I am

[Chorus]
Here I am, [4x]
Come and get Me [2x]

[Verse 2]
Tell me what did I do to deserve
All of this madness around me found me in the studio burying myself in work smoking herb
Tried to kick me to the curb
To the back
To the ditch
To the dump
To the shack
But I sprint
To the front
In a llac
With a fifth and a blunt
And I'm back
In the bitch wit a pump
And I'm ready to bust at you hoes
Ready to dump lames in ditches
Steady makin fakers bleed
LB family handle business
Come and enter Twista's realm
Journey wit me thru the pain
The hurt just might make you envision drama that can turn you insane
How much of my chaos bring tears
How many threaten my career
How many threatin to murder me but bitch you know where I live
Who the fuck you think I is
Yall aint comin at no lil shawty
Why you think you can hurt like these years
Joe why my lil P's got you salty
Think you finna bring out my fears
Tell me why my success
Make you cry and why my downfalls make you laugh
I bet my hydro got you high
Never let hate back me down
Stand firm like a man
If you want me
Wanna kill me
Here I am

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
We got geo like neo and of course we as saucy as Morpheus
Or we as sick as sir Marcus aralias alias atheist
Against niggas who flow be the achiest
Against a aliens and why they hate me is maybe is cause I'm controlling this radius
Of this world and this whole universe
Don't believe let me spit you a verse
And just when you think you the worst
I come wit words that make you disperse
My allies know I'm too cold
My enemies know I spit fast
My lords know I 'll bust that thang
My gangsta's know I'll whoop some ass
Mobster family steady ride
LB family steady click
When us and other crews collide
Choose ya weapon take a pick
Load up
Click clack
It's on finna bust, get back
Run home come at me bogus get whacked wit a strap
To the back, of the dome
Industry niggas get gone
Heard yall be speakin big words
I'll show you some shit that a blow you down
Slow you down
Like you sip syrup
For chi sacrificial lamb
Right here I stand firm
If you want me
Here I am

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Get Ya"
(feat. Highbeam)

"Get Ya"
(feat. Highbeam)



Weee straight

[Highbeam]
Extra extra read all about it
The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the side on the news
Got killers that'll ride from the loc to the deuce
I heard a shot proof flip nigga gimme a bitch
at the Martigra crowd flipping the trigga
You still a bitch nigga
Sticking ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya figure
Acting hard with your Capris on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass nigga ease on
And where ya from no ain't shit to me
Bring that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass history
Evident you you weren't meant to be
Jacking over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Gunna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya ass like a root canal
Get fucking up shit like the trenchcoat mafia
Unbelievable how we popping ya

[Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]
[H] Them state street boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Westside guys will get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Southside boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture

[Highbeam]
Let em all know now we piece and spit
Talk about shit bout we ain't choking thangs
I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his body drop man
Let em test the skills of us niggas thats triggerly inclined
Dump off on the rocks and monica red link
while blocks young guns on the grind
Out on the field what would a tribe nigga do
In a kill or be killed situation
Drama's what you motherfuckers facing
While he running I'm walking like Jason
Shocking your motherfucking body like grave dig
Then we dumping you all the say did
I bring pain to y'all niggas who be hating
Forcification bout my nation got me sniffing up information
Gimme the body dig a ditch
Bury the motherfuckers like old ancient blue prints
Execute you use em find em hit em split em 4 to the vest
What a way make to rhinos rip through the flesh
God bless us thugs that hold our own controls
On a mission yaking the snitch know to get it on
24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
and your throat is gone, suffocating em by dozens
Running with grim reapers handing out some good guns
And it all kicked off some shit you said
Now look at the little pus dressed up in red

[Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]
[H] Them state street boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Westside guys will get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Southside boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture
[H] Them St. Louis boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Houston guys with get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Cleveland boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them dirty South boys will get yet
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture

[Highbeam]
Whatcha gone do when them niggas run up to you
Don't fold stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out
How you gonna play that terror roll
or let the merch unfold slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die
Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs wont stop playing for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for your and your peeps
Clock ticking slow its a quarter past three
Lights on lights off in your community
Your block's having problems with electricity
Beat gang and in the presence of the one you envy
So go collect strucks chains greens and weed
Burn off a little bit of rubber if you ride with me
Slipping the clip in and put your pistol back on your hip
And I'm giving you half of the wild green
Down with them niggas Mobstability
Let's keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy
Get in a game where you get crapped out
Spooking the mouses with design got them niggas pulling macks out
For the love of the green liar promotion
Hell if I expose ya mad assed out blowing some backs out

[Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]
[H] Them state street boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Westside guys will get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Southside boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture
[H] Them St. Louis boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Houston guys with get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them East coast boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them dirty South boys will get yet
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture

 

[fox69]

"Getting Paper"
(feat. Dra Day)

"Getting Paper"
(feat. Dra Day)



[Twista:]
You ever seen what a real nigga look like?
Sittin in the Lamborghini lower than the black 'vette (black 'vette)
With a pocket full of money lookin for a honey
Stuntin and never trippin on nothin cause I got that (got that)
Exquisite taste, chase paper, capers on my résumé
And where I lay might get a little bit, lonely
On the grind, so I be missin the feelin
of a woman touchin me and layin all up on me
But I see you got the make-up and the tendencies
A complete understandin that a nigga gotta work (uh-huh)
Even though she be havin a attitude
I tell her "You ain't gotta curse baby, I'ma buy the purse" (that's right)
I feel like she a fly bitch (yup)
The only one I wanna see in fly kicks (yup)
And I want her to be mine so I spit her some game
from a nigga guaranteed to die rich
Like

[Chorus: Dra Day]
You can be my ride or die chick, I be on my shit
I be gettin paper, paper, girrrrl
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my shit
I be gettin paper, paper, girrrrl
I be on my shit (ayy!) I be on my shit (ayy!)
I be on my SHIT!
You so bad you so damn THICK, and I be on my shit
I be gettin paper, paper, girrrrl

[Twista over Chorus:]
That's right, c'mon
Gettin money, oh
Tell 'em Dra
What, c'mon

[Twista:]
Go 'head and put it where you wanna put it (put it)
And while you at it let me get some footage (footage)
And it ain't no need for you askin me could it
cause when we get in our mode I'ma show you how good it
gets, because I be on my shit (yeah)
And I be doin my thang (yeah) nobody better than this (no)
Come if you ready to hang (yeah) you wanna be with the Twist? (what?)
Would you be with it if I wanna travel and take you into the abyss? (huh?)
Give me the word and I'ma cuff (c'mon)
Cause I be feelin like we've both been waitin long enough
You got that loud pack pussy other bitches huff
Deep inside sweet and sexy but you act tough
That's what I need on my team (what)
Somebody gettin it that I can fuck and spoil with some fly shit
And I really feel like she can be my sidekick (yeah)
My gettin high chick (yeah) my ride or die chick (what)
Let's go

[Chorus]

[Twista over Chorus:]
For real, that's right
Oh

[Dra Day:]
I know you can tell by the 30's that I'm sittin on
Take a whiff of this shit, this Dolce
Mix it up with the purp, it's okay
Later on I'm free to lay, lay
Lay anywhere you want
Just say the word and I swear that it's gon' be on
I be on my jungle shit, baby no lie
Freak you like an animal from the backside
Got the bomb shit, shawty that'll change your life
Feels so damn good I'ma make you cry
Oh, hold up, wait a minute
Seizin up, and I'm in it
Now pull it out, I'ma finish
Oooooooooh yeah

[Chorus w/ Dra Day ad libs]

 

[fox69]

"Getty Up"
(feat. Erika Kane)

"Getty Up"
(feat. Erika Kane)



[Erika Kane]
ugh
can ya get it up
ugh

[chorus]
getty up getty up
put the dick to the sky
put the dick to the sky
cant get enough, ah
wanna glide that a bitch get a ride
nigga can ya get it up
get it up
put the dick to the sky
put the dick to the sky
cant get enough, ah
wanna glide that a bitch get a ride
nigga can ya get it up

cuz i aint have no dick today
wanna play then a bitch can just masterbate
hope ya got some more control since our last date
just tell me kissing the dick you made a big mistake
and you can to quick
i'm like what the fuck is this
some cancer dick
what it been through fucking with you with a cash trick
enough to make a bitch stay
if you could last a bitch
you might make a bitch pay with your trashy dick
on the stroll around the way
every hoodrat got the same thing to say
can ya get it up
i wanna know before i lay
need the dick to stay hard all god dam day
what the hay
i bust up and cuff the nigga
got em sprung work em bend up the nigga
the dick to sensitive for me to suck ya nigga
and if ya keep tricking i might fuck ya nigga
just dont be no two minute man
i fuck around and get at too many hands
see i'm type of bitch that make too many grand
thats thirty g's 24/7 man
now i got bucked in a caravan
now my pussy's so wet i wanna come again
dam nigga can ya get it up again
cuz i need enough dick for me and a friend

[chorus]

ugh, so ya say you got hair of gold
where ya might be what a bitch looking for
i like the dick to make me holla and put up a fuss
and if you eat the pussy right nigga thats a plus
i like it rough
a bomb just drop that dust
treat a bitch like a queen and have me living plus
it aint asking for much
just get the land and crush
the diamonds buffed
and i smoke no huff
i puff dro
keep my shit on the low
and fuck that bitch on the low
cuz if hoe cant deal when we fucking a nigga
on the real i like his dick cuz its locker and bigger
a bitch come back to reality
you cant be mad at me
cuz your nigga a hoe
bitch thats a travisty
its sad to see that she gone in the head while i'm
fucking this nigga busting nuts in your bed
i work on emotions, just dildos and lotions, exstasy pills and love potions
wetter than the ocean
strap on your trojan cuz a nasty nigga leave the pussy swollen
girl you should of told em
you need a nigga that hit it to make ya wanna back that ass up
down to the last nut
i gotta ride the dick, slip slide the dick, until we get it back up
now nigga

[chorus]

now all the niggas wanna know about the slick lick
and all the bitches wanna know how she get a grip
play the game so raw
who that cold bitch
got blocks of ice like the north pole bitch
my tricks gotta hustle and flip them bricks
to keep me satisfied
and the finest shit, that designer shit, that the kinda shit, that like to
crime shit,
just gimmie the dick
and gimmie a ride out
cuz the dick tired out
plus the blunt fired out
i pop in the jacuzzi cuz its ladies night out
and im bout to hit the club and turn that bitch out
by a nigga who could never back out
show me what the dick about
have me telling my girls how he ate me out, take me out, cake me out
niggas wanna get a tat then stake me out
lock me down
im like break me out all on my voice mail
(bitch why you fake me out)
cuz i dont give a fuck nigga
dont love niggas play the game while these bitches are scrub niggas
smoking on a dub with another nigga
riding em right now so getty up nigga
yee hah
watch a bitch get bucked ima fuck just as long as you could get it up nigga
now let me see you

[chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Girl Tonite"
(feat. Trey Songz)

"Girl Tonite"
(feat. Trey Songz)



Mmhm, mmhmm, mmhm, aye baby

When I touch her she like (Ohhh)
When I hug her (Ohhh)
When I rub her she like (Ohhh)
When we cut it's like (Ohhh)
Then she got me sayin' (Girl Tonite)
When I touch her she like (Ohhh)
When I hug her (Ohhh)
When I rub her she like (Ohhh)
When we cut it's like (Ohhh)
Then she got me sayin' (Girl Tonite)

It's getting late lil mama (stay late)
We been in the club too long
Let me take you out to my home
Tell me what a nigga gotta do
To get you out that thong
When are you gonna really make up ya mind shorty
See Twista work that skill
Now can I get up in it from behind shorty
Show you what I'm working with (ooh)
Come on let me take you to the penthouse suite
Pull out some old school Marvin Gaye and put it on repeat (ohh)
Now shorty come in
Show me you can take it boo
Let me fuck you first now girl
Show me what you can do
Come an fuck me reverse cowgirl
Doing things that'll get you gone
When we on the couch I can make you moan
Eat you up when we in the kitchen
Let you get on top when we by the stove
When she told me to do it faster
That's when I dug deeper
Now every time I see her (mmm)
I gots to freak her cause

When I touch her she like (Ohhh)
When I hug her (Ohhh)
When I rub her she like (Ohhh)
When we cut it's like (Ohhh)
Then she got me sayin' (Girl Tonite... Yeaa)
When I touch her she like (Ohhh)
When I hug her (Ohhh)
When I rub her she like (Ohhh)
When we cut it's like (Ohhh)
Then she got me sayin' (Girl Tonite, Girl... Girl... Girl)

Make her feel like she popped the pill
Got her feeling ecstasy
Took her to the bedroom
About to make her an overnight celebrity
I finna get up in the sack
And I hope you ready for me girl
Finna hit it from the back
While I'm bumpin' Ready for the World
I want you to hold me
While I'm kissin ova ya body slowly
Give it to you like a O.G.
Show me how you work them walls... Down
Show me how you work them jaws
And in the bed when the faucet run
You will catch that drain
That's why I love gettin' freaky wit you
Cause you's a nasty thang
Shorty please... That's right (Show me how you work them walls... Down)

Cause when I touch her she like (Ohhh)
When I hug her (Ohhh)
When I rub her she like (Ohhh)
When we cut it's like (Ohhh)
Then she got me sayin' (Girl Tonite)
When I touch her she like (Ohhh)
When I hug her (Ohhh)
When I rub her she like (Ohhh)
When we cut it's like (Ohhh... Yea baby)
Then she got me sayin' (Girl Tonite)

Hit it to that Jodeci (Yeaaa)
Hit it to that Jagged Edge (Yeaa)
Hit it to that New Edition
Get you get that cool it boo
(Don't you worry about a damn thang... No)
See how I do it to it
When I sip some do it to it fluid
Hit it to some Isley Brothers
Hit it to some Sade Yes
Hit it to some R. Kelly
And hit it to some Marvin Gaye
(Don't you worry about a damn thang... No)
See how I do it to it
Gotta sip that fluid
When I touch her she like Ohhh
Say don't ya worry about a damn thang
No, no, no, no, no, no girl
Cuz when I touch her she like
When I rub her
When I hug her
When I love her
When I touch her she like oooh oooh

 

[fox69]

"Girls Around The World"
(feat. Reese the Menace & Grip)

"Girls Around The World"
(feat. Reese the Menace & Grip)



[Hook:]
See this is for them girls around the world
They sayin is their song
Tell the DJ bring it back
And he could play it from the top.
See this for them girls around the world
They sayin is their song
Tell the DJ bring it back
And he could play it from the top.

She say she want some Marvin Gaye
Salute it and balls
Little bit of easy make some jizzy
Old school now niggas throwin that...
Now I'm trying to see your hands up
Screaming this so song and tell your girlfriend fuck the niggas
'Cause I singin with Patrone
Premis burn I little miss fancy now
Gimmy chew and Gucci dime she all about the money
Tell them hoes the holla back now
All the single ladies raise your glasses if you feelin
I can say we can turn this party to the party
If the feelings right
We go shawty this so song, your shawty is so song
Now tryin to be alone girl I'm tryin to take you home
Your shawty is so strong, your shawty is so song
So will forget this night baby but don't leave me alone

[Hook:]
See this for them girls around the world
They sayin is their song
Tell the DJ bring it back
And he could play it from the top.
See this for them girls around the world
They sayin is their song
Tell the DJ bring it back
And he could play it from the top.

See this for them girls around the world, the world
Them girls around the world, the world
Them girls around the world, the world
They sayin this their song
Them girls around the world, the world
Them girls around the world, the world
Them girls around the world, the world
They sayin this their song
Life's camera ready atchin
I pop it for the Jackson
While I pop for the... beneath the sun right
No gun play, cool it have
When the mama steady mackin
VIP steady, standin on the couch like I'm reased
Dime peace, sort of like shocka
So proper beauty of a so popra
And she prefer Patrone of a vodka
Give me juice and gin and don't really matter 'cause I go in
Hurry up and get your friends
Sort of fuck like I got twins
I got ears I'm a splirt
All my people 'cause I got that thing
Call it white or call it words
Only spit em on the tracks that bang partner
This school is the truth and we... from the proof
'Cause I'll be lovin to you, sort of sample
Throw back dusty and I bullet meet to get a freaky shawty use of a candle
Take it back 'cause the bitches bad
Take it back but the bitches but a
Take it back 'cause this the shit
Take it back 'cause for the

[Hook:]
See this for them girls around the world
They sayin is their song
Tell the DJ bring it back
And he could play it from the top.
See this for them girls around the world
They sayin is their song
Tell the DJ bring it back
And he could play it from the top.

 

[fox69]

"Give It To Me"
(feat. Teala Chenae)

"Give It To Me"
(feat. Teala Chenae)



[Chorus 1: Teala Chenae]
Oooh (oooh)
Do you like it when I take control?
Sic this kitty kitty on you (kitty on you)
In the kitchen, on the patio
It don't matter where we go
We ain't makin looooove
You gotta give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
We ain't makin looooove
You gotta give it to me, give it to me, baby let's forget about love

[Twista]
Here kitty kitty
You wanna get up with a nigga from the Windy City?
I can see from your swag that you be feelin pretty
After the club then you gon' have to get it with me
Shorty might have a man at home
but tonight she want a brother that's buck, not a mule
She want somebody that cut like a tool
She want somebody that fuck like a fool
She don't want nobody that do it like a lame
She want somebody that'll give it to her like a thug
She got her shit that daddy got home for that
You better act like you know what to do with that gu'l
So I get down on the young and tender
Actin like a clown when I'm up in ya
You said we ain't makin love, just go on and beat it up
so I hope I don't offend ya when I'm in ya
Go

[Chorus 2: Teala Chenae]
Oooh (oooh)
Do you like it when I take control?
Sic this kitty kitty on you (kitty on you)
In the kitchen, on the patio
It don't matter where we go
We ain't makin looooove
You gotta give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
We ain't makin looooove
You gotta give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
We ain't makin looooove
You gotta give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
We ain't makin looooove
You gotta give it to me, give it to me, baby let's forget about love

[Twista]
My boys don't give me drama but umm
I'ma have to tell 'em I want lil' mama to come
When I'm out in public I be the prominent one
But when we in the room she be the dominant one
Tellin me this ain't no time for no lovey-dovey thang
We don't really gotta get that mushy
Gave me the bomb on the knowledge
then laid back and told me to hit that pussy
She wanna be to handle my business
And gone 'head with all the sensual shit
She said "Pull my hair, baby grab my wrist
Let me turn around, I don't want a kiss"
So don't get up on the bed fo' sho'
On the livin room couch or the bedroom flo'
Baby it don't really matter where we go
Give it to her good 'til I make her go

[Chorus Two]

[Teala Chenae - repeat 2X]
Boy get over here, baby rip my clothes off
Music's in the air, let's do it 'til we doze off
I won't tell a soul, that you were such a freak
I can keep a secret, as long as you give it to me

 

[fox69]

"Give It Up"
(feat. Pharrell Williams)

"Give It Up"
(feat. Pharrell Williams)



[Intro: Pharrell (Twista)]
That girl wanna give it up (right there)
That girl wanna give it up (right there)
That girl wanna give it up (to Pharrell)
That girl wanna give it up (to Terrell)
That girl wanna give it up (the thick girl)
That girl wanna give it up (a slim girl)
That girl wanna give it up (the dark girl)
That girl wanna give it up (the light girl)
That girl wanna give it up - huh?
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
That girl wanna give it up - huh?
That girl wanna give it up, watch her

[Chorus: Pharrell (female)]
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
Black girls, wanna give it up (yeah) wanna give it up (yeah)
White girls, wanna give it up (yeah) wanna give it up (yeah)
Spanish girls wanna give it up (yeah) wanna give it up (yeah)
Middle Eastern girls wanna give it up (yeah) wanna give it up (yeah)

[Twista]
Now I be, in the club hollerin at hoes like "Hey now"
Sippin Everglo, y'all want me to say now
So on the streets and on the block since Twista (Red Hot)
They give it away, give it away, give it away now (ooh)
She got dreams to have a (Californication) with me
I could see from how she lookin she couldn't wait to hit me
Come on over here lil' mama so you could babysit me
Bounce that ass in front of me now that's the way to get me
Thinkin about how she suck by the way she part them lips
and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin about how she fuck by the way she part them lips
and let me look at that tongue, get it?

[Chorus]

[Pharrell]
Mami make your money, make your cash
Make like a bongo and pop yo' ass
Pretend I'm Mystikal and (Shake it Fast)
Watch yourself - sticky panty bang rash
Dangerous piss in the dub is grass
Count some money bitch pose and laugh
You know P keep the niggaz on they toes
Let me speed it up for these hoes
Pop pop pop pop, pop pop pop pop
She be beatin like a bongo 'til she look me in my face and just squat uh
Man I know her type I know she gon' rock
She get naked and she stand up on the yacht
And you know she gon' do it until we dock
Kiss the girl {?} baby that's all you got?
I treat that ass like a beat and make it knock
Trust me nigga that's the key to keep 'em locked

[Chorus]

[Twista]
What it mean when she be jukin in them juicy coutures
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
In my crown holder, she in her Republic jeans
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
Lil' ma what's up, I see you in the party
Now you with somebody I can tell how ya movin ya body that I
You wanna fuck, you and I might get a ticket for speedin
while I'm takin you home in that blue Maserati and I
Wanna hit it cause the booty too fat
When I'm around look at how you act
Look how she shake it for me when she do that
Look at how she lookin at me behind dude back (watch her)

[Chorus]

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

 

[fox69]

"Glory"

"Glory"


Blood spittin lyrics to the track but lately I just try to keep my faith in God
Lately I ain't been writin my words, I just gotta try to spit it from the heart
Lately I been goin through a thang, certain shit just ain't gon' change
The biggest misconception is to think I'm happy just cause everybody know my name
If you take a walk through my shoes maybe one day you could feel my blues
In this game since '92, I just try to fuck 'em up cause I just hate to lose
I done been through hell and back twice cause I wouldn't face the demons in my life
Try so hard to love and leave ya but I constantly will go through drama with the wife
Gotta ride and move on, pray for forgiveness for anything I did wrong
Love her anyway so I just try to find different ways to express it through a song
So many people try to bring me down, especially those I helped come up
And some just tend to hate and wanna take but I got somethin for you if you run up
Now I done shed blood sweat and tears and I been through so much drama through the years
I think it's destiny for me to share with you right here at the peak of my career
Before I ever walk across the stage, fuck if you ever thought that I was paid
I gotta confess to you that I cry inside, this here is beyond the glory days

[Chorus]
Beyond the glory, beyond the fame
Beyond the passion, beyond the game
Beyond the pressure, beyond the pain
Might know my style, but don't know my name
Tryin to corrupt, some prayin I fall
Beyond the tears, I fought through it all
Beyond the story, beyond the lies
I will not change, cause THIS IS MY LIFE!

Tryin to travel with a strong soul, Lord knows it'd been a long road
Granny's sick but shorty needs some shoes, momma hurtin, ain't no way I'm finna fold
Why the house so cold? It was tough, I know we ain't have a lot of dust
My momma always make sure we got enough, that's how we came from the bottom up
G's up, hoes down, I got y'all to listen to the sound
See me smilin when I'm signin autographs but sometimes inside I gotta frown
Cause you ain't seen what I seen, been through what I been through,
heard what I heard underneath the fame
Sick of feelin by hurt and the pain, make me wanna go and do dirt with the thang
No pain, no gain, before you rise, you must fall
First "He ain't nothin," now I'm the shit, said "Fuck a Twist"? Fuck y'all!
Ain't none of y'all niggaz give me my talent, it was God-given so I gotta use it
One of the best but still I gotta prove it, spit the thug gospel to the rider music
Flow unleashed, spit it like a beast and try to win, I just wanna get a piece
Before I get it with a piece I just wanna hear the fans screamin, "Twista preach"
Try to get rid of my worry ways, pray for more than forty nights and forty days
Go in the booth and spit the truth and make you feel me, this is beyond the glory days

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Go"
(feat. Zamica)

"Go"
(feat. Zamica)



[Chorus: Zamica]
What's it gonna be, with you and me?
Don't even know, all I can say is
Gooooo (go, go) gooooo (go, go) goooo (go, go, go, go)
Only time will tell, if we meant to fail
If we're gonna win, all I can do is
Gooooo (go, go) gooooo (go, go) goooo (go, go, go, go)

[Twista]
Now you better move forward, if you're thinkin life is about change
You was thinkin it'll be forever, but nothin stayed the same
I know you wanna make it work and they told you that they ain't never gon' leave
You depressed and can barely breathe, wit yo' emotions on yo' sleeve
You could fuss with them, you could fight with them, you can even disagree with them
But if love gon' last you could tell it over time if you really meant to be with them
If you're ready for the drive, let the future take yo' side
You don't even got a seat, put the pedal to the metal, trust in yo' faith and ride
No need to be worried about all the drama and talk, eyes straight
Don't know where to go then don't look, just walk, blind faith
Cause you in love even though you know how crazy they can be
We can only try to make it work, we just gotta wait and see

[Chorus]

[Twista]
Sometimes you won't know, where life is gon' take us
But I know you better be about business, and you gotta stay on yo' paper
Everybody got work, but do you really know what work about?
And everybody got problems, all you can do is try to work 'em out
I'm all with a brother lovin his mother and takin care of another because he know God
Just put one foot in front of the other and see what you can discover when you go hard
Ain't no reason for y'all to look back now, take a stride and go on and move forward
And I believe in miracles, when you see the light then go on and move toward
If they can get it I can get it
You can get it if you a baller, if you a baller
And if they can get her I can get her
If you want her you better call her, you better call her
And what you wanna see, is

[Chorus]