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Tung Twista

Carl Terrell Mitchell (born November 27, 1973), better known by his stage name Twista (formerly Tung Twista), is an American rapper. He is best known for his chopper style of rapping and for once holding the title of fastest English-speaking rapper in the world according to Guinness World Records in 1992, being able to pronounce 598 syllables in 55 seconds.In 1997, after appearing on Do or Die's hit single "Po Pimp", produced by the Legendary Traxster, Twista signed with Big Beat and Atlantic Records, where he released his third album Adrenaline Rush and formed the group Speedknot Mobstaz, in 1998. His 2004 album Kamikaze topped the U.S. Billboard 200, after the success of the Billboard Hot 100 number-one single "Slow Jamz" (with Kanye West and Jamie Foxx). more »

Year:

2005

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[Featuring Tung Twista] 
Now for some typical reason 
I'm rollin up some hoes  and pattin my back seat  hah 
My pimpin lyrical tactics  is like a dirty kid flippin on a mattress 
Now flex this 
Verse One: Tung Twista 
Now I just be 
On the front porch  with a torch  ready to scorch 
two women peepin me cause really I'm gone 
In the zone they havin thoughts of freakin me 
keepin me company bumpin me for the privacy I'm on 
They can see I'm a cool muhfucka kickin the petty 
down with a tango on my razor fade 
Peanut butter complexion to silly processions 
of bitties a fifty sack got some reefers and a razor blade 
Like a game of Spades, crack the bullshit 
these days was made for me to devise strictly games that paid 
Women freakin me greedy lickin me doin body graffiti 
throwin they panties up on the stage, are you up on the age? 
Two players in the Chi, you're thinkin Do Or Die 
you and I can be naked cause I'm the love that you've been thinkin of 
The style of flow is a vocal calico 
to show you with the mic I be speakin love, what's the words, weak and 
numb 
Go to my crib, no need to bring a mask and glock 
try not to pass the block, gettin more hot than the astronauts 
sippin After Shock 
I ball cause I see you all on Rap-a-Lot 
let's get parley and then crack the spot 
Plenty Henny for my crew and I ain't even broke up half a knot 
Keep on holdin me while I roll to be we can smoke or ride 
and you can play with me to keep the passion hot 
Don't you know how the money flow 
Chorus: 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Verse Two: Belo 
Mmmm, now they peep a brother Rolex 
Try and get race car, heavy on the skin tech 
Money clean like Windex 
givin up the ave like a brother gonna pass, but the hoe check 
Hoe flex I'm on the avenue, lay it back sip a half a brew 
So I see if I can have a fruit 
a peep show like the hoe when she thinkin bout me havin you 
She laughin too, and pass a few, beads around 
Smokin trees till the leaves come down 
She be clothed ain't a skeezer now, show em the paper 
that be caught up at your crib with your pantses down 
But money maker want a triple take 
Look at the nigga with the endless dividends of heavyweight 
See him ridin in the see-A, D-I, double-L, A-see 
always checkin paper in tall ways 
Pull em off the sprawlways 
Herd a couple hoes in clothes and I'm supposed to be all day 
Parley parley, dog that's how the money flow 
Chorus: 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how we do it in the 'O 
Don't you know 
Verse Three: AK-47 
Bend the block with the indo, blowin out my window 
Rolex on my side do', lean back in the slow flow 
Gettin paid as the night go 
I see some fly hoe, tell me where you crib at 
Where's the place that you live at? 
Hit you on the phone till you be all alone 
so we can get it on baby just kick back 
Swiggin brews and Perrier 
Thick chick with a booty like a plizayer do 
AK (to where) to the pen 
And to tell all my niggaz to keep it strong 
They ain't got long (to what) to see 
where the niggaz is kick it where a nigga kick it 
Go where I go Cadillac to the show 
Po Pimp f*ck the dough hit the stage and become wicked 
Get the money and ride out, go back to the hideout 
Take a woman to the bed and spread them thighs out 
I'ma pull my surprise out 
Then my boys was flyin out, but two girls were chasin 
Deep in Chicago, been doin this since the nine-oh 
Comin up put a number on fryin hoes 
Let the money flow 
Chorus: 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how we do it in the 'O 
Verse Four: Nard 
Now for some typical reason I'm rollin up with a hoe 
and I'm pattin my back seat 
I pimp lyrical tactics like a dirty kid flippin on a mat 
never could I come flexless, when I wreck shit 
Then be dip through the Chi and enjoy my Lexus 
Better blow when you bob your head, to the fed shit 
Why you waitin for the next kid, motherfucker 
makin money just wanted to take a little get the dick wet 
Get my girl in bed 
Spend my money in the Southern, motherfuckers 
that's thuggerin, but I'ma come from the heart for start 
to stop all the niggaz the bigger the trigger the larger the dividends 
Pimpin and paperin leavin sugar in 
Till money flow like a dreamland 
But really though, could you tell me how the money flow? 
Chorus: 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how we do it in the 'O 
Don't you know, how the money flow 
Don't you know, how we do it in the 'O

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