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《Twisted Heat (Album Version|Explicit)》歌词

所属专辑: Ryde Or Die Vol. II (Explicit) 歌手: Ruff Ryders&Twista&Drag-O 时长: 04:22
Twisted Heat (Album Version|Explicit)

[00:04:22] Twisted Heat - Ruff Ryders

[00:04:22] [Swizz Beatz

[00:04:22] We know y'all can drink 'til you throw up

[00:04:22] We know y'all sittin' on 20's

[00:04:22] We know y'all reppin' your hood

[00:04:22] But how many y'all KILL!!!

[00:04:22] [Twista

[00:04:22] Bounce that a**, load them cribs,

[00:04:22] let me see the mobbin' niggaz that wanna talk sh*t

[00:04:22] Rowdy mother*****ers that be scummy and'll go for the money,

[00:04:22] ready to ride when they rollin' a lick

[00:04:22] Thugs with the Chevy's, thugs with the trucks,

[00:04:22] the real gun runner never run when he bust

[00:04:22] Henny and he mobs in the front, smoke a 'dro blunt,

[00:04:22] sippin' with a fifty sack under the nuts

[00:04:22] Hoes with a** and no gut

[00:04:22] let me see you jiggle it from SIDE TO SIDE

[00:04:22] Niggaz if it's static, then pass me the strap,

[00:04:22] gonna RIDE 'Til MY RIDE

[00:04:22] All the hoes that'll freak niggaz, with the 'fedi,

[00:04:22] let's get buck up in the club

[00:04:22] And all my soldiers, FALL OUT, gangstas, MOB UP

[00:04:22] All the homies on the block, ante up on the fin,

[00:04:22] and let's go get us a sack

[00:04:22] Serve til we got a custom 'Llac, hustlin' packs

[00:04:22] 'til a ni**a bust, then we bustin' back

[00:04:22] Guys that'll roll them dice and win,

[00:04:22] Girls with the 'fits that show the skin

[00:04:22] Real niggaz mind your best friend at the pen,

[00:04:22] Real hoes let your best friend know about men

[00:04:22] Cause I be squeezin' a**

[00:04:22] and'll make a full glass disappear like a genie

[00:04:22] Move to the LOX and Beanie,

[00:04:22] while them hoes backin' that thang up on my weenie

[00:04:22] It's like no ni**a in the world could see me

[00:04:22] when I Ruff Ryde with Drag-On

[00:04:22] Rollin' up big babies in a Mercedes,

[00:04:22] if you want herb we got bombs

[00:04:22] Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) (2x)

[00:04:22] Gotta kick that sh*t for the fine *****es and all my nugz

[00:04:22] For the ones who smoke pot, do stick ups, and ball in our hood

[00:04:22] What do a ni**a say when he sees Drag-On And Twista (kill me)

[00:04:22] Gangsta (Let's ride), hustla (Feel me)

[00:04:22] [Drag-On

[00:04:22] By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight,

[00:04:22] and this kid spit fire light

[00:04:22] And the ***** I don' *****ed like last night,

[00:04:22] I don't give a ***** 'bout a 2 and a half mic

[00:04:22] Cause the only motherfucfkin magazine that I read,

[00:04:22] is when I buy my gun from it

[00:04:22] How many bullets you could digest in that one stomach,

[00:04:22] I suggest y'all run from it

[00:04:22] And the click-click from the calico, I gotta go,

[00:04:22] make it pimp with a lot of hoes

[00:04:22] I'm the same mother*****er that's countin' that dough,

[00:04:22] cookin' that coke to a pot of gold

[00:04:22] Cause my rainbow, is every color top that crackhead cop

[00:04:22] I don't care I gotta cap me a cop

[00:04:22] As long as I got enough money to cop me a drop, pop enough glocks

[00:04:22] Drag open up d**e spots and co-op's in convo at condos

[00:04:22] Keep the heat up in jeeps, in case y'all creep up on me

[00:04:22] I run up on y'all in a cab with a meter on me

[00:04:22] And the only on leavin' is me

[00:04:22] And the only one bleedin' is you, tryin' to breeze with me

[00:04:22] All I rock is E-N-Y-C-E, in the NYC with the white T

[00:04:22] All I really do is R-U,

[00:04:22] double F, R-Y-D-E, D-R-A-G, to the dash O-N

[00:04:22] Catch me, smokin' potent, bet I leave y'all, niggaz soakin',

[00:04:22] with your insides open

[00:04:22] Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) (2x)

[00:04:22] [Swizz Beatz

[00:04:22] ERRRRRRR!!!!

[00:04:22] Hold the ***** up! (Slow down!)

[00:04:22] Drag, Twista (Listen up!)

[00:04:22] These mother*****ers don't know what's real out here

[00:04:22] (They damn sure don't)

[00:04:22] This is volume 2 (volume 2)

[00:04:22] Ni**a, so, get ignorant!

[00:04:22] Chorus: Twista (Drag-On)

[00:04:22] [Twista

[00:04:22] Whether murder or bouncy beat, my flow be philosophical

[00:04:22] Smokin' on tropical, achievin' all +Missions Impossible+

[00:04:22] When I up the block at you, I'ma pop at you

[00:04:22] If your momma cry there's nothin' I could do

[00:04:22] Should not've *****ed with Mr. Illogical

[00:04:22] When I'm in to clubbin', huggin', shake it don't you break it

[00:04:22] Your booty too sacred, can't take it, wanna see you *****

[00:04:22] I done drunk a blue mother*****er, so you know I'm lit up

[00:04:22] Everybody get up, sweat for the Twista, it's a stick up

[00:04:22] [Drag-On

[00:04:22] This where the sh*t pick up, let me load this clip up,

[00:04:22] just pour me some liquor

[00:04:22] Flame-On and Twista,

[00:04:22] let's see if you murdered who'll miss ya

[00:04:22] I love the dirty south, that's why I gotta dirty mouth

[00:04:22] that'll burn you out

[00:04:22] Tell your ***** I got a dick that'll turn her out,

[00:04:22] especially when I tell her turn around

[00:04:22] I don' hurt her now

[00:04:22] Sh*t'll come back, and I think it's time to get murdered now

[00:04:22] I'm tired of silly clowns,

[00:04:22] spittin' out weak sh*t, sound like me sh*t

[00:04:22] You gon' make me pull a all nighter

[00:04:22] Standin' infront of your crib with that gasoline and that lighter

[00:04:22] That way we won't miss ya, Drag-On and Twista

[00:04:22] (Put it on 'em!)

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