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Ratatattat

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

dope
Scope the point of being wack? Nope, never & no-no
A dancer like a go-go? Oh no
My lip be sort of kickin sort of funky like a hobo
Sucker, I'm like

a bully)
No semi-automatic no (Bo semi-automatic no)
The way this shit shoot it's a fully (Bang)
And I ball like a Vet, not a rookie (Not a rookie)
And I

Choppa automatic it just keep me company
Say less and notice more that’s how the facts flow in abundantly
She fell asleep after my nut, that’s

Into the shape into the form of a demon
But I'm just another
Lunatic always screamin'
Tryin' to get my point across
'Cause the Devil's in my heart

Into the shape into the form of a demon
But I'm just another
Lunatic always screamin'
Tryin' to get my point across
'Cause the Devil's in my heart

to bustin'
Make it cum
I pour a four with a potion
I'm passionate
I'm wreakin' havoc
I'm chillin' with savages
Shootin' like Mavericks
With them automatics

the tec
This semi automatic came with a pet
Two twin Glock's they came in a pack
I see opp's I pray they lack
Shoot that pussy boy
Now he lying on the floor

a hijab and kufi
Means we'll bomb and shoot things
And every time shots ring, they hashtag it up
Extreme and radical then point hands at us
Causing mass

The nine's gonna getcha
Skit's so frantic shoot rhymes
Like an automatic
Niggas panic when I let go the static frail
One step ahead in the future
Don't need

famous
Like it's to the point that all of y'all just wanna be nameless
Swear I did this from the start a dreamer with a faded heart
Y'all were just like

like to shoot, I'm proving points, I use a nightstick
Might change the color scheme cuz pussy juice be fucking up my black tees
I seen her titties

run 
Run for it run for it run
Run for it run for it run
Oh don't bring that gun to Town 
Them boys in blue gone shoot You down

They will shoot you

to waste cus life is fast paced
The time you snooze is the time you lose, do not stay on cruise
Blame it on the kuz, I blamed on the coochie
Im taking point

been ready since the pre k
Bitch I'm bob the builder with my toolie
She just want to come to shoot a movie
I ain't never been the one for groupies
But if

Nigga, you a bitch, and your mama is a goofy
Yo bitch is a groovy pussy wetter than Jacuzzi
Now when we slide with them Clips, bitch, we Tryna shoot

chance of tying knots
My plots are points on a map
I'm a point guard, and scoring's automatic
Those who oppose wear pale faces
They called heads, I'm

realized it understood synonym
Now he's making all these new moves repositioning
Always staying on point with the mission and
Never giving up
44 years
Give

Niggas make me fear for my life and he gon' pay the price
Hollow points fill up and expand not eating steak and rice
Riding down the pike with 30

a blunt up in the other
What's the point of a whole grab if you ain't got that garlic butter

So stir and cook, a E-Daddy, beat like Rupert Ray
The rap

muthatfuckin' shit
'Cause boy, it's gonna get rough

Situation's gone bad for you
Niggas claimin' killaz
Automatic triggaz pullin'
Drillin' holes inside your

to the point where I fear my life
But it's already at that point cause I fear my life
I'd rather die on my own terms
I ain't gon' be shot dead by some mental

Can you tell a
Nigga never had shit (Never had shit)
I flooded saks with hundiddys with a Bad bitch (Off the juice)
Mr and mrs smith shoot a bitch

snorting coke On a pallet 

Cheating on my wife all I sleep wit automatics 

Weapon stepping Unk dem really don’t

Know I’m on my meds 

I shoot just like my

She a hoe, but everyone love that
Accurate, ain't better know where the bros at
Lazer point, so you know we gon' bud that

Like if he chatted, you