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Twista
Twista


Background information
Birth name Carl Terrell Mitchell
Born November 27, 1973
Born place Chicago, Illinois, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1990—present
Label(s) Atlantic Records
Capitol Records
Loud Records
Get Money Gang Entertainment
Website Website



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Twista Album


The Perfect Storm (11/09/2010)
11/09/2010
1.
Darkness (feat. DaWreck of Triple Darkness)
2.
3.
Make A Movie (feat. Chris Brown)
4.
5.
2012 (feat. Tia London)
6.
Sweating (feat. Scotty)
7.
8.
Hands Up, Lay Down (feat. Waka Flocka Flame)
9.
Call The Police (feat. Ray J)
10.
Cocaine (feat. Yo Gotti)
11.
*
Give It To Me (feat. Teala Chenae; iTunes bonus track)
*
Go (feat. Zamica; iTunes bonus track)
*
Pussy Whipped (Best Buy bonus track)
*
Bad Girl (feat. Lloyd; Best Buy bonus track)
*
Panties Off (feat. 3pc; Best Buy bonus track)
*
Hate In You (feat. Gritz; Best Buy bonus track)
*
The Heat (feat. Raekwon; Best Buy bonus track)
. . .


You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Nigger got me fucked up,
Kicking on my horse like I wouldn't leave a nigger punch drunk
Went around talking all tuff chump
fuck around and get stuffed up
better believe if a nigga tred ninety fuck


Beat him up, cause a nigger tries his luck,
Beat him up, while a nigger try to duk
But when I line him up ill be fireing him up
like two lines of dust
im ganna be two glokes with it im cock aim ready to pop with it
if the bullets gone rain get ready to drop mane nigga got dat fifty

and if a nigga thinking that im kiding
I gotta slug, whith your name on it hommie you can come get it
And you give nigger the blame, cause you're the one that did it,
When niggers start shit they reconn a nigga wont finish
Give him shots in the face, like a denis im a menace
I'm gonna make sure a mother fucker feel it.
soon as a nigga get into my bussiness
only got a couple secounds till his blood start spilling
fuck yowll figure recless and cold but a hole in one of yowll bitches
half of yowll whoes the other half snitches matter of fact fuck it
all of yowll get it Leave no witness
your fucking with the mother fucking realiest
ill be fucking with them killers,killers

The niggers on the block with them glocks
steady running from the cops drug dealing
he ill be thinking that his hard .
till I hit him in his heart and his body fell apart like syphilis.
you dont want to swap bullets with the mob
you don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna be around when the reaper comes,
You don't wanna be on the street where the nigger got beef
and a nigga got heat just run

You don't wanna get into it
with a nigga that straight black out
nigga you really dont want to take that route
fucking with a nigga that staright jump out
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!

Don't talk that shit now!
automatic shots at the enemy while im screaming out bitch die
shoulda woulda hooda let your fists fly
Did you think that you will die while you were this high?
Did you think the streets sweaper will make you look at the reaper
then take a peak at death and your soul when it got cold?

Did you think that you ever would take a good look at The God through a black whole?
see me hooded semi automatic when niggas thinking there hard to the fullest
im a pull it on the mob im a pull it
i will put i slug in your chest and watch you slide for the bullet
while choken on the blood
try na get that money from me but i was quiker i caught him with a slug
and on his shoulder was some blood and im give no enemy some love
and i hope your boy is a thug

See if he charges ye,
See if his on mark
See if he got the heart to do what he gotta do.
like he a G like he a G

You can forget about it!
im off the chain like a fith of henacy
or like a pimp be when he see
a nigga try tip sweet
Let your lips speak, see the clip leak
when inflect heat leave a mother fucker up shits creck

Pop one of the beats, kill one of the souls,
murder one For that shit you should be ready to fight for
got something might get shot twice for

Me and my garage is infamous.
You don't wanna spark the emphasis,
On a pistol that could make it pitch black in the room.
You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna be around when the reaper comes,
You don't wanna be on the street where the nigger got beef
and a nigga got heat just run

You don't wanna get into it
with a nigga that straight black out
nigga you really dont want to take that route
fucking with a nigga that staright jump out
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

. . .


You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Nigger got me fucked up,
Kicking on my horse like I wouldn't leave a nigger punch drunk
Went around talking all tuff chump
Fuck around and get stuffed up
Better believe if a nigga tred ninety fuck

Beat him up, cause a nigger tries his luck,
Beat him up, while a nigger try to duk
But when I line him up ill be fireing him up
Like two lines of dust
Im ganna be two glokes with it I'm cock aim ready to pop with it
If the bullets gone rain get ready to drop mane nigga got dat fifty

And if a nigga thinking that I'm kiding
I gotta slug, whith your name on it hommie you can come get it
And you give nigger the blame, cause you're the one that did it,
When niggers start shit they reconn a nigga wont finish
Give him shots in the face, like a denis I'm a menace
I'm gonna make sure a mother fucker feel it.
Soon as a nigga get into my bussiness
Only got a couple seconds till his blood start spilling
Fuck yowll figure recless and cold but a hole in one of yowll bitches
Half of yowll whoes the other half snitches matter of fact fuck it
All of yowll get it Leave no witness
Your fucking with the mother fucking realiest
Ill be fucking with them killers, killers

The niggers on the block with them glocks
Steady running from the cops drug dealing
He ill be thinking that his hard .
Till I hit him in his heart and his body fell apart like syphilis.
You dont want to swap bullets with the mob
You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna be around when the reaper comes,
You don't wanna be on the street where the nigger got beef
And a nigga got heat just run

You don't wanna get into it
With a nigga that straight black out
Nigga you really dont want to take that route
Fucking with a nigga that staright jump out
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!

Don't talk that shit now!
Automatic shots at the enemy while I'm screaming out bitch die
Shoulda woulda hooda let your fists fly
Did you think that you will die while you were this high?
Did you think the streets sweaper will make you look at the reaper
Then take a peak at death and your soul when it got cold?

Did you think that you ever would take a good look at The God through a black whole?
See me hooded semi automatic when niggas thinking there hard to the fullest
Im a pull it on the mob I'm a pull it
I will put I slug in your chest and watch you slide for the bullet
While choken on the blood
Try na get that money from me but I was quiker I caught him with a slug
And on his shoulder was some blood and I'm give no enemy some love
And I hope your boy is a thug

See if he charges ye,
See if his on mark
See if he got the heart to do what he gotta do.
Like he a G like he a G

You can forget about it!
Im off the chain like a fith of henacy
Or like a pimp be when he see
A nigga try tip sweet
Let your lips speak, see the clip leak
When inflect heat leave a mother fucker up shits creck

Pop one of the beats, kill one of the souls,
Murder one For that shit you should be ready to fight for
Got something might get shot twice for

Me and my garage is infamous.
You don't wanna spark the emphasis,
On a pistol that could make it pitch black in the room.
You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna be around when the reaper comes,
You don't wanna be on the street where the nigger got beef
And a nigga got heat just run

You don't wanna get into it
With a nigga that straight black out
Nigga you really dont want to take that route
Fucking with a nigga that staright jump out
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

. . .


The perfect storm is Twista and Chris Brown ya dig
I got a new one for ya
Lets make a movie baby

Twista got cars
Big swagger
I'm a rock star like Mick Jagger
And I got bars that I spit faster
You a hot star no bitch badder
So let me take you on a ride
On a journey with the one that you call daddy
Who gon make you get it wet
But this time we gon do something romantic and different
I'll tell you about it when we get on the movie set

I was thinking that we could just make a sex tape
Plus I think yo face cute when its a HD
Maybe I could tape you and you could tape me
When I pull my h2 up to your h3
You know that you want to be in this movie
So dont be acting like a trippin with a stranger mission
Recording you while you lovin me down below
Switching the camera angle when we change positions
You could be the director aiming the camera down at me
Filming me licking until you say cut
Ready for any footage you wanna get
Ain't gotta call nobody else because
I do my own stunts
Its the X rated version of a box office hit
I see you ready to strip for this

So let me get the music in, get the tape in, get the cameras in (oh oh oh ohhh)
Baby we dont need no script for this
I'ma throw a couple thousand baby strip for this
Let me pull my camera out lets make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yehhh
Baby we dont need no actresses
Let me tell you what I'm working with, I'ma break your back with this
Let me pull my camera out lets make a movie yehhh
Starring you and me yehhh yehhh, girl

Shawty we gon make a movie
Got me lovin it when I'm feelin on the booty
Especially when I can blame it on the alcohol
Coz it do some thing to me
She look better than any chick in my perimeter
Sexy, I wish I could film every bit of her
Kiss her neck down to her stomach and then I'ma
Tell her we could be in a personal cinema

I let you hold the camera first and then I hold it then
Cuz I wanna see how its coming out and goin in
Let you see such a freak in me, I hope this never leak on TMZ this is 50 world star or CNN
Baby girl you kick the world off the axis
Im yo director, filming you for practice
And you know I think you a hell of a actress
Especially when I'm shooting you on a matress
Shawty straight to the top thats where we headed
And I'ma see my name in the credits
And be the shit if you let it
See somethin that you not really feelin
Then we can always go back and make an edit
I'll be sippin on patron platinum
She knew about the rapping
But didn't know I'd be on acting
Now a personal reality show
So then, get the tape in, get the cameras in (oh oh oh ohhh)

Baby we dont need no script for this
I'ma throw a couple thousand baby strip for this
Let me pull my camera out lets make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yeah
Baby we dont need no actresses
Let me tell you what I'm working with, I'ma break your back with this
Let me pull my camera out lets make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yeah yeah
Girl.

. . .


[Chorus]
I'm doin' me
And you should do you
Why you worried 'bout me
You need to worry 'bout you
I'm-I'm doin' me
And you should do you
Why you worried 'bout me
You need to worry 'bout you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah-yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Why-you-why-you worried 'bout me
You need to worry 'bout you
Yeah boy I do

[Verse 1]
Act-act-act-act a damn fool
Ball and I talk shit on every cut I do
(Yeah boy I do)
Dr-dress like it's my duty
The stitchin' in the pants
Match the brown in my Gucci
(Ya-ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do)
Blow-blow-blow one before court
Then pull up on your block in the new four door Porsche
(Yeah-yeah boy I do)
Talk-talk business on my cellular
Smoke a lot of weed
And make money on the regular
(Yeah boy I do)
Be-be-be-be about mine
Take my cars to the club in a single file line
(Yeah boy I do)
Windy City campaign
Fuck the orange juice
I mix the 'Tron with the champagne
(Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do)
A hundred thousand for the watch
A hundred thousand for the car
A couple thousand for the Glocks
(Yeah boy I do)
Get-get nice I do
See the way the outfit match up with ice I do

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
St-st-stay fuckin' with the crooks
Peel the backwood
And mix the sour diesel with the kush
(Yeah boy I do)
Smoke-smoke out my perimeter
This Benz is so-so sick
That they gonna have to take my temperature
(Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do)
Stay flooded like a star
Make the color of the diamonds
Match the color of the car
(Yeah-yeah boy I do)
Play-play a G-shock
If I'm in the club
I got on the AP watch
(Yeah boy I do)
Stay-stay sippin' on the Goose
Then throw twenties
At the thickest one in here that's gettin' loose
(Yeah boy I do)
The da-the damn thing soon
As I get up in the motherfuckin' champagne room
(Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do)
Range Rover white body
White 24 Vellano's
While you sittin' on Asanti
(Yeah boy I do)
The tr-truck candy blue
Suede interior
Killin' 'em with the strut I do cuz

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
No-nothin' less than stackin' dollars
And I stay lookin' fresh
In nothin' less than Parish and Prada
(Yeah boy I do)
I'm only fuckin' with ya boss
I ain't gotta break it down
I just get it all off
(Ya-ya-ya-yeah boy I do)
Ma-ma-move-move with alarm
I'm not a shark in the water
I'm a school of piranha
(Yeah boy I do)
In the Maybach on my iPad
Shut the curtain on the haters
Whenever I ride past

[Chorus]

. . .


If tomorrow the world ends
And in the morning the sun don't seem to shine
I will stay here forever
standing right by your side
you know they say (they say) that its all gonna end some day

So, right before it does (right before it does)
Let's make love (let's make love)
Like tomorrow was 2012
The last day on Earth, 2012
The end of the world, 2012
You'll be my man and I'll be your girl
2012 x 7

Now they be telling me that these are the last days
Are we really that close to Armageddon
If living on the planet 'till this point has been hell
I survived 'cause I am legend
What if it's all about to be over
Then i'm gonna say you need to be my girlfriend
Hit the blunt after the world in the dim
Then you can get it in like the world fixin to end
It's predicted by the ancient Mayan civilization
I don't want to see the world go soon
But with such a beautiful girl in the room
I want to be up in you when the world go boom
Get down with your body 'till it's lights out
Making love 'till the terminator come
Global warming is having a major effect
Comfort each other but we don't know which way to run

Mother Earth is about to go to another cycle
And I know that is about to end someday (someday)

Right before it does (right before it does)
Let's make love (let's make love)
Like tomorrow was 2012
The end of the world, 2012
The last day on Earth, 2012
You'll be my man and I'll be your girl
2012 x 7

Tomorrow it's all about to be over
So I only live to serve ya
The dark is about to devour the Earth
So come and ride with the Silver Surfer
Now will it all in from the element
Of ether or artificial intelligence
As long as we both have the passion
The sex it just makes all the issues irrelevant

I know it's all about to go
So I just sit back and blow my dro
(Right before it does)
Steady looking at the clock,
Before we suffer let me make your body rock
Having sex 'till the big bomb drops
Or 'till the planet go pop

2012, The last day on Earth
2012, The end of the world
2012, You'll be my man and I'll be your girl
2012 x 7

. . .


Yeah, yeah, just how long little momma? I'm coming through in a minute
Done here,put that little pink thang on for me, through, twister

I'll have you going, have you by the flowing, every time you think of me
And when they play my song I'll have you in the phone, sweating and you waiting for me

You sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting for me X 2

I see little momma in the mood, she thinkin about you, she really want bad
Body ready for kissin and huggin and the bear but … call you dad
Listen what you gonna be spendind because the words coming out of my mind is pow
My hat … I get you … even through you got out the shower
He gonna be the a last an hour so you gotta … twisted to get freaky
Body dripping with sweater you listen the cutter I bust you go nuts if you see me
I wanna pick her out of the mouth when she wrecking another motherfucker to hit it against the hair tool
And if they let me gonna be fucking with then let my music get prepared for
Scrip from my shot shot caulder, … fucking with a boulder
The ice … marvey get with the flow, I can turn a room with a bear to a sauna
And never tells you it's a celebration because you're about to be the one girl
And you gonna … and listen to me, you wait for me to come and I'm about to beat it up

I'll have you going, have you by the flowing, every time you think of me
And when they play my song I'll have you in the phone, sweating and you waiting for me
That's right, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting for me X 2

Now even through you're not so classy, you see … when I talk so nasty
And I love it when you tell your secret to telly cause you take it out so sassy
Look how I touch you when I spike that juice, mmm, do you like that boob?
And I got up in the strawberry's a whip cream, cause I be loving the way you wipe that fruit
I take of piece of them then put it right back, to squeeze the … back
And I go down and lick it at the crime, … you don't know how to act
So does… and you be waiting, nobody be sweating but your heart be racing
… time's a crime, but you're trying to exercise your patience
Then I pull up the acupuncture looking … while I'm acting….
Then she's telling me the topper, the topper, the topper, until I give away
She sais I never let the white … alone and take me home and make me more
Cause I be coming with the shit that makes you hot
I think you better turn the AC on

I'll have you going, have you by the flowing, every time you think of me
And when they play my song I'll have you in the phone, sweating and you waiting for me
Oh yeah, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting for me X 2
I know you're hot

It's another one for ya, some of you can bump in night
When you're getting ready for whoever to come do that
You all know how Twista does it
2010 gmg baby.

. . .


I'm about to take everybody back to the basics
I'm gonna .. occur
Because a mother fucker put these rappers in the matrix

But there is beauty in the dark
Just put it into your mouth and the flow is mmm
Like that when you taste it
Com'on niggers like a disciple of death
You may think of poppin' ...
I may be right for your neck
Your mother may as well call a funeral house
So she can write them a check

So how you feelin' me the trilogy
The horror is how to be good
So they'll be calling me Jason ..
Ops I mean Jason More...
Niggers got to pay some more fees
Hard enough to put it with the .. from another planet
I can live ...
A comet hit the planet with a minimal ...
Astronomer because I'm out in the Galaxy
Challenge me ...
Follow you to a corridor at four in the morning
So I can horrify you ...

My boys are sayin' ..
So you know I got to give them all
Then I'm gonna be
Run around like a serial killer
.. Fuck them all

Niggers are never gonna be next to this
I'm gonna roll..
I'm gonna blow up the city
Your place and throw up shit in your face
Like the ...

[Chorus]
Now let's take shit back to the basics
How we used to do shit
With the original sound
And still somehow come on with that new shit
Talk about the way ... respect in the streets no more

Don't call with the heat no more
'Cause I'm really get up and eat no more

Nowadays niggers are acting like a love in the dime
Used to be some respect
But now they just kill by mistake
Because Benjamin Franklin is driving them nuts
.. everybody around you 'cause that nigger may fuck
Don't need to be no killers in your family..
'Cause the nigger might touch you
System recession ... hard in the streets
So a nigger comes hard on the beats
No order in the hood
I remember when niggers were given too
And they were happy to take problems ..
Now they don't give a fuck how the .. you know
.. what you are
Now they only care if you got that
And if you love one of these ... bitches
You're sitting on ....

South side murderer
Is the west side killer

Up north ..
What they release
Believe in you ..
Fuck up anybody who's trying to do demos

So I'll carry a piece
But I don't wanna shut it
'Cause I already seen some niggers .. in jail
Instead I had them on a cell phone
I be .. brother well gone
Got to show a different way to give it
Instead of .. full of hatred
You'll get smack in face with
Reality if we don't get back to the basics

[Chorus]

I'm about to take everybody back to the basics
I'm gonna .. occur
Because a mother fucker put these rappers in the matrix

. . .


hands up, lay down
count to ten before you get up off the ground
when you do you disappear like the matrix
but if you don't then my brother will leave you wasted
x2

. . .


Chorus
We keep bombing like this …
They can call the police
And if we can keep making all this noise
They're gonna call the police
We wake up our neighbors
People got to go to work
And if we can keep making all this noise
They're gonna call the police

Hit it up against the wall like a beast
Hit it out in hall like freak
How we're doing what we're doing
I don't see anybody up in the building
I got no sleep
How we're gonna get all these people out
Noise bumping up against the ..
And they .. somebody gonna ..
Call off the landlord
I'm a freak up in the sheets
Especially when I'll be fucking up to the beat
The neighbors said if we keep it up
They're gonna have to call the police
And we're gonna be up in the streets
Cause I act like a fool
When my chick gets so .. when she wants
..
You're about to ,, this hotel if you keep on screaming
You're about to .. out the crib if you keep on screaming
Making love is terrific
Whenever I hit her
We never knew how loud we were
We make noise too much turn the radio up
..

Chorus

I'm gonna hit it now
We can do all night
Baby turn around
On the bed line
On the coach line
On the floor line

We better stop all this noise
They're gonna mess around
They're gonna call these boys
I get bombing in the house
I get everybody in the room ..
And all of my neighbors
They would be …
And if we decide from some liquor
Let me see where I can find some from
The damage I can do .. guarantee
Somebody call the 911
All the freaky noise that you make ..
Let me put this .. in the face
You're gonna wake somebody up
Even though I paid the rent for the crib
I don't really wanna cause a .. because
.. domestic violence
So we got to do it in silence

Chorus

. . .


Chorus
Cocaine
So get about a corner
Bring it by the …
Straight to the border
Cocaine
Bring across the water
When it touch down
Sell it on the corner
Cocaine
Coming right back
You can taste it
Coming right back

It's from the white Bermuda's
Big dreams that make a million of the users
The kind of money the same color of …
He got about ..
So he keeps one in the hostel

Got a call on 6 o'clock
Morning rush
I bet the niggers down the street
They're selling more than one
They look like 20's
But they're charging the customer tear
Give away just to… the customer ear


Chorus

This little nigger .. Pablo
The hall of fame in the panel of Ricardo
And even dough he's from Chicago
Somehow we can get that from overseas cargo
And if you stop the connection he has
He has others
Two twins from Miami I call them the Diaz brothers
Got a killer squad in the mob
Here in Bronx
How you want it cause he got the …
They call him …
I don't put too much on it
..

Chorus

. . .


Twista's got skill
Yes I kill
I can .. on the gas
Like Buffalo Bill
I'll be putting in the game
Like the niggers from the South
If a nigger's talking shit
I'll but the head into the mouth
..
I'll make the nigger sink
Cause I got venin in my mouth
..
Kill them with the rap
Ain't hard with this beat
..sequance
I am independent
I got to charge you to beat this
Niggers can't see me
I'm Ray Charles on an Eclipse
..
Twista gonna get money
Like a…
When it comes to flows
I'm gonna spit them like …
When it comes to niggers' heads
I'm gonna split them like a …
Cause my lyrics will be too good
To call me Twista .. eye
.. niggers wanna get me
They'd better freak new ..
..somebody better will get you medicine
. Twista I'm gonna get the issue relevant

Beat your face until it drops
And you look like an …
Can nobody fuck with me ..
.. go check out my cargo
You know you're gonna be with me wherever my car goes

When it became a murder cause I'm off the block
.. your hands up cause it's hip hop
I'd rather be rapping about the streets and making a ..
But it's time to do something so these shorties won't get pop
Meanwhile back to the lab
I got the .. equal
Your mother fucking … kills a lot of people
Show up on a .. let them know .. equal

I am the shit
I need to ware diapers
When I spit
Two thousand miles ..


Mother fucker

. . .

Give It To Me

[No lyrics]

. . .

Go

[No lyrics]

. . .

Pussy Whipped

[No lyrics]

. . .

Bad Girl

[No lyrics]

. . .

Panties Off

[No lyrics]

. . .

Hate In You

[No lyrics]

. . .


Yeah, yeah.
Its a no I.D. legendary Trackster production.

Twista..
I'm a giant, into astrological science
rappin phenomenal violence,
I'm such a honerable tyrant.
Verbal telekinesis is cuttin fellas to pieces,
hell of a thesis, but holy like you could tell its from Jesus.
As good as Pelican Brief is,
with the force of a sorcerer, never put fork in a pork,
I'm orchestratin the orchestra.
Forfit your formula,
cause im formin a thesaurus of versus,
or its a chorus or more when i smoke a forrest.
super powers like Morphius, Orcious like the orical,
portable mp3 players let you play whats recordable.
Ledgendary like Trackster, not scared to bury a rapper,
I'm up for the beef, you just a vegetarian actor.
Identification is gone have to go by me cause long as i dont got no I.D.
victums dont got no I.V.
Intravenously poetry pedeialite I'ma give um,
They said it was hot so check the media hype.

[chorus]
Most people waiting, no theres no escaping,
the heat. [yeah]
The heat.
The heat [aint no escape yall]
the heat [no turin back, im here forever]

i recolect the era where terra and recommendations
of wreckin the mic, respect a mack with no hesitation.
Meditation or not, I'm givin my praises to Allah,
thoughts of takin shit harder an throwin rocks at the Cahaba.
These days is bout the dolla,
all of um into ballin, this sounds scannin the cannon
you ask if its all appallin.
All the braggin is saggin an swaggin an sellin drugs,
an the thug in tight pants an what happen to yes yall,
an, sometimes I cant help the violence when i kick random rhymes,
make you shut the fuck up like sinuses or pantomimes,
write a autograph for you as if you a fan of mine,
cause i got you trippin off the way my grammar rhyme.
fixation on my dictation is evident I'm benevolent,
cause the flow is elegant, throw like an elephant.
They shoulda told um that i flow like petroleum,
an i been cold at the podium sense break dancin on linoleum.

[chorus]
Most people waiting, no theres no escaping,
the heat. [aint no escape yall]
The heat. [yeah]
The heat. [Tracksta, no I.D.]
The heat. [mr immortality, im here forever]

[Raekwon]
Coolin with the hustlers eatin rum fish,
guns is crisp,
cant stand fake niggas an fake bitches.
Dont make me upset my stomach,
them killas will come through the bathroom an tie up yer hunny.
I'm all about my coins but fly Donald Goines a rat,
fuck wit fly chicken tender loins.
You know it, you blow it, you know gotta go,
you cant live here, word to the mamas thats a no.
Surrounded by dons an consularies,
dont get glarey, a refridgerator might fall.
Dont worry you a good nigga, stay in that zone,
you speakin to a rich, real rap nigga,
coolin on his throne. yeah.
Kiss yer forehead with lead,
i got some Chicago nigga that do it quick fast for some bread.
An my lawyer, an african prince,
slid to America with 3 bags of dope in black bags.

[chorus]
Most people waiting, no theres no escaping,
the heat.
The heat.
The heat.
The heat.
[ohhhhhh]

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