Lyrics:
Shyamalan twist in the plot, camelot sword from the rock
No I won't piss in your pot, life put that bishop in pac
Visceral, villianous, vindictated by
water I'm just lettin' em flow
Woah
I spit fire turn the snow into mist
Pessimism isn't nothin' cus it doesn't exist
I turn by brain on with the flow when
Come thru drive by
Everybody goin crazy breaking Fingers on the panic button
Everybody say they get it but they ain’t getting nothin for nothin now
what
You should go get you a check
Diamonds they jumping like checkers
But we still moving like chess
Head shot, head shot
Bang bang, what you gon'
you at
Lil Chuckie.
im tryna reach Weezy
homeboy call back
Lil Twist.
so i took 30 minutes out of my time of day
tryna reach the president but it aint
on earth
If you walked inside my shoes
You wouldn't last a day
I ain't got nothin' to lose
By havin' some faith
I ain't got nothin' to prove
To people who
You know they tryna bring the pain
Ignite they plan to flame
Let em know it's not a game
Playin checkers but it's chess
And you gotta protect a king
Red beam on an op, sauce down to the socks
They got everything to say but they broke though, haah
I told MA gon' call the hoes though
I'mma hit it
to take flight
Let the piece go twice to make sure you see the light
Plus I'm dreaded not by the locks but by the cops
And flocks of females that only think
sprite
Sprite
Twist the cap
That's a rap
Aye
This time sour listen here
Nothin stoppin even on senior year
Nothin at night but it's all right
Stay
the good of nothin but Sodomy
Don't fall asleep
Another lost Angel lost in the Twist of the violent sea
Lost in an age of panic
Bigotry clouding the mind
When I close my eyes
I see it different
My world twisted
Still I keep on sippin
Where the weed at
Let me twist it
My dawg said that I had to get it
When I close my eyes
I see it different
My world twisted
Still I keep on sippin
Where the weed at
Let me twist it
My dawg said that I had to get it
and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work
And filled all the stockings then turned
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with
of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
a bowlful of jelly!
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his
same place butterflies get pimped
You a rider or you not we can't justify attempts
From down south but courtside at the Rucker by the bench
They told me
(quik - talking)
Wow, for real though
We need something just a little bit different
Ya know, it's a whole lot goin on right now
But y'all can calm
followin' the footsteps of this hell
We call America
Young niggaz stay strapped
'cause ain't nothin' out here but haters
And snakes, and sinners,
chubby
But since the money the honeys got nothin' but love for me
So rub my tummy and make a wish, I'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come
chubby
But since the money the honeys got nothin' but love for me
So rub my tummy and make a wish, I'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come
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