| Police! We have a search warrant! | |
| Twista: | |
| C'mon c'mon eh T-Pain, T-Pain, its Twista come this way, c'mon we gotta creep fast, c'mon | |
| Watch as I hit it through the middle of the city in the chevy | |
| And I'm ready with the woofas that'll flip your block | |
| And I got the tick and a machete for the niggas actin' petty | |
| Get to talkin an I'm a heat up your block | |
| If you wanna bring your boys | |
| Better bring the toys | |
| Better bring the noise | |
| I'm a pump both up with ammunition | |
| Bodies I be hittin when I get to spittin everybody | |
| Shoulda broke and ain't nobody listen so now I... | |
| Roll and 24s when I'm on your tip | |
| They don't know who I am ain't no body talkin shit | |
| Tell me when did they ever think that I was a hoe | |
| Cause I got killas with me crips, bloods, g's and 4s | |
| And we be focused on the paper when we be up in the kitchen | |
| When we thinkin about the money on the steady come up | |
| And I got the niggas that be ready for whatever with a whole war chest if a nigga run up | |
| AK 47, desert eagle, SK, mac 11 for the niggas that'll try to run up | |
| Nigga what ya want I'm a bone thug get you while your sleeping | |
| Cause you know I'm creepin on come up | |
| T-Pain: | |
| Mother fuckers actin like they don't know me | |
| But they know just who I am, I'm the mother-fuckin killer gorilla nigga | |
| You better act like you understand | |
| Cause I'm a killer a mass murder the realest nigga that you ever heard of | |
| Mother fuckers actin like don't know the deal | |
| But they know just what to do | |
| Everybody talkin in the streets so you know that I'm comin straight for you | |
| I'm a killer a mass murder the realest nigga you ever heard of | |
| Twista: | |
| Quit the playin nigga and get over on the Twista I'm a see you when I see you and I wouldnt want to be you | |
| Got the desert eagle when I'm rollin in the regal | |
| And I'm lookin at you evil through the eye of a needle | |
| Not a misdemeanor | |
| But a murder with a millimeter | |
| Feel the heat of Twista when I'm bustin at your whip | |
| I get a burglar when I be comin for your shit | |
| I'm a get you for your goods when I run up in your crib | |
| Tell me where your jewelry at | |
| Where your safe? (Where your safe?) | |
| Don't make me have to smack this ugly bitch in her face (Shutup bitch) | |
| Is it behind the portrait or is it in your floor? | |
| Just let me know so that I can hit it up | |
| Cause I gots to go | |
| Cause I gotta throw it so I had to lick on them niggas cause it used to be that if I had to get em imma get em | |
| Never ride a burgundy, lamborghini, murcielage roll through the city | |
| Because I know that'll kill em | |
| Averagin a 100 yards a game | |
| My competition better back up | |
| I'm the key running back | |
| Niggas that ain't ready get the machete | |
| For the lyrical jason of rap imma keep comin back | |
| T-Pain: | |
| Mother fuckers actin like they don't know me | |
| But they know just who I am, I'm the mother-fuckin killer gorilla nigga | |
| You better act like you understand | |
| Cause I'm a killer a mass murder the realest nigga that you ever heard of | |
| Mother fuckers actin like don't know the deal | |
| But they know just what to do | |
| Everybody talkin in the streets so you know that I'm comin straight for you | |
| I'm a killer a mass murder the realest nigga you ever heard of | |
| Twista: | |
| The lyrical assassin the pocket I got in | |
| I be attackin the track | |
| And I got a package of the good | |
| See a legendary representer for the city | |
| Cause I put it down ever since I been rappin in the hood | |
| 17 years of goin and flowin and showin these niggas when it come to beating me nobody could | |
| I was spittin venom ever since the days UKG been rappin and talkin about puttin diamonds on the wood | |
| Pullin up in a old cadillac before I got some thangs | |
| And I got that gwap and the numba one spot now I ride a range | |
| And because I spit that crack is the reason we got some change | |
| And if we ain't makin money off rap then we got them thangs | |
| Got the 8 dollar hollas two for 15's | |
| A 4 and a split a nine piece so you can hit the whole brick | |
| How I win it by makin a 100 every summer | |
| Pullin up in the hummer can make a nigga so sick | |
| How we constantly come up with hits and steady be gettin fans | |
| Is only because a nigga flows sick | |
| Showin no debate everybody know I'm great | |
| Any mother fuckers that hate can suck my dick | |
| T-Pain: | |
| Mother fuckers actin like they don't know me | |
| But they know just who I am, I'm the mother-fuckin killer gorilla nigga | |
| You better act like you understand | |
| Cause I'm a killer a mass murder the realest nigga that you ever heard of | |
| Mother fuckers actin like don't know the deal | |
| But they know just what to do | |
| Everybody talkin in the streets so you know that I'm comin straight for you | |
| I'm a killer a mass murder the realest nigga you ever heard of |