[Twista Uh, Uh, already know what it is Niggaz talkin Twista this Twista that all I know is Twista rap I nigga, fuck ya'll, check it out
[Twista got skill Yes I kill I could ride on they ass like Bill I be winnin in the game like niggas in the south if a nigga talkin shit I'm quick to hit em in the Them lyrics that's the I be equipped to spit em out and Imma make a nigga sick I got venom in the mouth Antonyms and synonyms are him out of his route and I got bricks of money and I can't fit em in the couch Kill em with the ride paints hard the deep dish Kill em wit syllables quick wit 8 bars in a I am the bidness I gotta charge you to peep Niggaz see me I'm ray Charles or a eclipse Stevie in the blackout see me the Mack out Twista gon get like a GD in a crack house When it come to flows Imma em like they cold When it to niggaz heads Imma split it like a pole Take away they swag and shit on they cocky cuz my lyrics be too quick they call me Pacquiao solo wit my k-olo when you see my logo come take my photo when I'm on promo Niggas wanna get me better pick a new regimen shit too sick B better go get you medicine Not bringin up Twista I'm the issue relevant balls bigger than betta go get 2 elephants I be getting but you and yo click too elegant yo face up til yo jaw tissue look like a pelican I be steady whoopin yo ass just fo the of it nobody fuck wit me the planet is celibate I a hot flow, get it like Harpo brief when I rhyme teeth shine like a car Wit a thick bitch, go head out my cargo you one gon be wit me wherever my car go Where yo baby at yo white Mercedes at ill let u the Bentley as long as you bring it back Here, a couple stacks, you ain't gotta pay me me and yo boss kick it and he know where the at Whether we comin and killin and murderin cause I beat the block or because I'm throw ya hands up' cause it's hip hop I'd rather be rappin the streets and makin a quick pot but it's time to do something so the don't get popped back to the lab I got the desert eagle come on yo muthafuckin tip and kill a lot of Throw up on a priest let him know I no reverend either dat I go where the fuck I I'm up in heaven evil U ain't gotta tell me I I spit bars sick e-mail, anthrax, flows arsenic G-up and throw it up I'm car sick cut raw dope deez cut garbage give a bitch hard dick see my niggaz and I say salute like a sergeant Can't lie I'm one of the coldest artists so I wouldn't yo bitch up in my apartment So I be out fuck you flyers da fakers and heaters and then fuck liars If yo' ain't one been one minded the swine flu h1n1 virus Am I like Jason no I'm more Michael Myers I am the shit I need to wear I spit it sometimes I'm all to philosophical blame it on the Don Julio and killer Twista got more than a rich sissy but don't get prissy muthafuckas can get balla and a boss and yes I'm finna get paid takin to the head like I'm Nicolas Cage I ghost the whip I'm finna get laid any niggaz dat try to get me is get sprayed One day it's possible dat I'm finna get but for now I be getting I'm finna get paid muthafucka Fucka.. ..fucka.. .. fucka.. ..fucka