Lyrics:
got in it
That was never my object, for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy somethin' I helped build?
It wasn't my intentions, my
of westside niggas, writin' leftside niggas
Who notorious for doin' shit, just like they Bed-Stuy niggas
I ate at Tams, you got it brought to you
You
got in it
That was never my object, for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy somethin' I helped build?
It wasn't my intentions, my
on
'cause you'll keep goin' crazy 'til your mind is gone
[Chorus: x2]
It Ain't Easy,
but you got people tryin', to put you down, believe me
I keep
thought I'd let it pass
Santa is an anagram, you're suckered by the beard
Bringing peace to everyone I think that's kinda weird
There's no such thing
Hey, you got me woke up,
The way you roll that
Sticky like oh God
Just let me coach ya
Show you 'bout my culture
It's the late night show like
the war
Jesus Hitler Buddha Santa Mary Klaus Barbie (Rice Bore?)
Well Ben got arrested and the sky was the ocean that day
Words got twisted and history
What we gonna do right now
Is we're gonna introduce you
To the best love making experience ever
El Latino caliente, Pitbull
La mamita mas rica in
niggas know when you ain't with it
That's when they get ignent
(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted with this
It seems its on,
Yo, ayo tonight is the night that I'ma get twisted
Myx Moscato and vodka, I'ma mix it
Roll that spaceship, we about to get lifted
Live in
over just by having you in mind.
Mend that fight - oh listen to them
Kickin' up a ball inside a Jericho wall.
Mend that fight - it's all twisted
Hey, you got me woke up,
The way you roll that
Sticky like oh God
Just let me coach ya
Show you 'bout my culture
It's the late night show like
Hey, you got me woke up,
The way you roll that
Sticky like oh God
Just let me coach ya
Show you 'bout my culture
It's the late night show like
the bottom with me
You got a problem with that then obviously you got a problem with me
Pitbull putting it down for our city. Miami
Pitbull M.I.A.M.I. tike
Family
Pearl Cadillac on D's and Vogues, flip flops, T-shirts and Dickies
It's the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink
Stank, stank means you got
the port (port)
Passing by on the yacht (yacht)
You got me twisted (on a yacht)
You got me twisted (on a yacht)
You got me twisted
You got me twisted
I been
like you
My mind, my heart, my soul is calm
While I sit here soldering my see-2 bomb
Got some wires crossed
In my twisted head
Connect the green
mine
Take what's mine
Spreading lies like you won't believe
With a mouth of twisted teeth
Spinning words, it's just obscene
Won't believe, twisted teeth
now
Was it ever that simple, used to roll, get pumped like a Pitbull,
Out the way said I ain't got potential, cake walk guess I ain't get the memo
see into your heart
Just by looking at your shadow
Your translucent skin
Houses love, like the love hidden in
The Chateaux
Got the heart of a pitbull
cuz I’m
Twisted up
Always rolling up that kush
I think it got em shook
They giving dirty looks cuz I’m
Twisting up
I don’t care about the fakes
They can
You've got a dangerous background
And everything you've dreamed of
Yeah, you're the Dark Angel
It don't show when you break up
And I'm
pump
Knock wood, it's all good, thank god for vodka
'Cause wit my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a fanatic waiting upstairs in
name in lights, you tryna short it out the ground
You're the one that's got it twisted, 'cause I'm right by your side
I had a bad day you, jumpin'
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