Dark Horse Album

Artist(s): Twista

Cover Art

Twista Dark Horse Cover Art

Tracklist

The Dark Horse

length: 3:25

Did you forget about me?
How you gon' forget about me?
Should've bet it all on me
Now you wanna **** with me

They wanna put a chink into Twista's armor
But I didn't even blink in that fiscal karma
I just be stuntin' on these *****s and ballin' on 'em
Tellin' 'em I'mma be forever young
'Cause ain't no **********in' artist alive ****in' with me
You know it, they compare to none
I am a Dark Horse
Creatively comin' from a dark force
Closin' the unexpected turn of events as I commence to
Givin' you another definition of hardcore
Lord have mercy on the souls that competed with me
And didn't know what I was capable of
Let a ***** on the track and I attack and snatch and
Beat and murder it, especially off of an eigth of the bud
Now recognizing me is an abomination
Speaking on the coldest and I'm not in the conversation
Overachiever, forever the underdog
I spit it but still omitted from every writer’s congregation
When I ain't on the list with the mic splitters
Every once in a while I do be quite bitter
?
Dark Horse, Ray Allen, Mike Miller

Did you forget about me?
How you gon' forget about me?
Should've bet it all on me
Now you wanna **** with me

I did it myself, my *****
Didn't need your help, my *****
Played the the cards I was dealt, my *****
Now I got the belt, my *****
And they screamin' out "That's my *****"
Did you forget about me?
Now you wanna **** with me

Can't forget about 'em, cause he stuntin'
OG ? now forever runnin with a pocket full of hundreds
Spit it how I get it and they want it cause I flaunt it
Because I get to the money
If I get to that honey, I'mma have 'em all hatin' on me
Screamin' out "that ***** just don't stop"
Intricate part of my style is the way I swag on 'em
When I'm goin' so fast and still it be so hard
And when I do I know these *****s can't **** with me
Style, it be ugly, they don't want none of me
And if we do get into it, it's gonna be
Just some **** that's in front of me
I'mma come gunnin', we conquer all obstacles
And if it's possible, I'mma get money, we
Welcome haters and challengers, fakers not down with us
Takin' our sound from us, we can get it on if
They want a rhyme from us and I...
Be takin' 'em out of the faith of a doubter
The face of a coward, who's bravery's forsaken for power and then I...
See if he learned his lesson, not to bully the lil' one
Cause he don't want it
Probably get the pistol off a molly that'll hit you
A one that’ll come with a side of another phenomenal that'll be turnin' up the
Party when he diss you, it'll probably be an issue
If you think I'mma let you forget about the way
I can throw flames on 'em
Trinidad, I'll gold everythang on 'em
Pull a Juelz and go all cocaine on 'em

Did you forget about me?
How you gon' forget about me?
Should've bet it all on me
Now you wanna **** with me

I Am Such a Mobsta

length: 3:25
I am such a Mobsta
The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"
I am such a Mobsta
The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"
So come and bow down to royalty
Kiss both of my cheeks to show loyalty
The flow is ceremonial, the style of rituals so be cordial
And please act accordingly

This ain't a legend or folklore
Chi-raq violence is real, not a Cold War
But in the streets call it coke wars
And do not open your mouth unless you spoke for
Please Father forgive me
I had to give him two to the kidney
Didn't know that I was nice
Any night I perform like Rice, Jerry, Sidney
Ray too, hangin' out with Windy City gratefuls
In the back of the club we play pool
Only real *****s 'cause they cool
And who did bids and didn't snitch and stayed true
But now-a-days family come first
Shorties out here is gettin' killed over turf
Well if the meek shall inherit the earth
Tell me why I gotta know what a hundred bricks is worth?
Ah, flow so gorgeous
The coldest to ever touch a cordless
I'm on the streets Forbes List
And with the rhymes I'm divine like Osiris, Horace
It's a clash of the titans
Warriors on the street blastin' and fightin'
Seen it all, been a part of it all
Don't get it twisted if I'm on a different path when I'm writin'

I am such a Mobsta
The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"
I am such a Mobsta
The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

Blowin' loud by the quarter
Conversations about what's up with a porter
We can sit down at the table, but first
You gotta kiss the pinky ring, it's according to the order

My *****s show me how much to cut it with
And what to do when the kitchen was the workplace
Bring the pot over the stove to a boil
Comin' out the crib smellin' like burnt paste
As the Lord is my witness
I done seen so many end up on the hitlist
Shootin' the car 'til it slow down
And now I see nothin' but lifeless, stiffness, hit this
Three-eighty in the headset
Bricks in the dashboard and the door panels
Give me the ball *****, hand check
*****s can't ball cause they got poor handles
So with a wave of the hand
I'ma gang green if I offer them work
Create a chain of command
Don't try to talk to me unless you talk to him first
In God we trust
And it ain't another Mob like us
Pocket full of eightballs on the bus
To undercovers I say what's up in the truck
Whole team full of bravado
Gettin' money since *****s that wore Movado
Rollin' in a Cadillac El Dorado
Bubble Lexus or the all-black Tahoe
Why?

I am such a Mobsta
The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"
I am such a Mobsta
The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"
So come and bow down to royalty
Kiss both of my cheeks to show loyalty
The flow is ceremonial, the style of rituals so be cordial
And please act accordingly

Devil’s Angel

length: 3:10
Black on my gloves, black on my hoodie
I got it on me for any ***** ***** that push me
If I want it, I take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting
Black on my gloves, black on my mask
It's a funeral, *****, that's on the gas
Life, I'mma take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting

Far from a angel, more like a devil
Black SUVs, heavy metal, got my foot on the pedal
Murdering you right where you stand if I ever catch you
I can fill your back up with shells from this .38 special
Won't stop till I murder every rapper, I'm finna replenish
Went through a killing spree for years and I never repented
Father, forgive me, I sinned and have no problem admitting
I'm like God to these *****es, my only problem's a mitten
Got black on my gloves, black on my mask
Shoot every hit, miss and I'm coming back on yo' ***
I won't hold back, I'mma blow and knock you flat on yo' ***
My lil' *****s'll blow and they ride for the cash
I'm a hitter for hitters, I sold my soul to the streets
These ************s thought I sold my soul to the beast
Don't give a **** about the murder rate, I'll help it increase
I got the realer gorilla **** embedded in me
If I should die right now, I pray my dark soul you can keep
Cause I'm corrupted, I hang with killers, gangstas, elites
I'm up in this ***** wildin' for Chiraq, what you think?
I catch him in traffic, wreck it and rock him to sleep

Black on my gloves, black on my hoodie
I got it on me for any ***** ***** that push me
If I want it, I take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting
Black on my gloves, black on my mask
It's a funeral, *****, that's on the gas
Life, I'mma take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting

Fresh off the corner where *****s hustle and kick it
Politicking with gangstas and ****ing with *****es
But never lock and try me, the ****'ll get different
They know that I keep it on me and God as my witness
I been the business, probably think I holding the torch
I was only 12 or 13 when I first rapped on the porch
Battling *****s up in the park, I wasn't playing no sports
Man, I wanted the whole thing, I wasn't taking no shorts
I call up the guys, and we take a ride
If we catch you locking, *****, then we getting fire
Cause we tryna rock you, don't wanna see you alive
If we slide up on him, Swiss cheese him, he won't survive
I'm telling you *****s ain't ready, *****, any ***** could get it
Money, power and *****, yes, that's my religion
Proper preparation prevents poor performance in winning
I'm from where them *****s ain't hungry but they stay in the kitchen
I tell they mama to pray, look, *****, I'm God
I know I sinned in the past but I beat the odds
I put in work, I did it for squad
Forever, I'm cursed, I done been hit from the mob

Black on my gloves, black on my hoodie
I got it on me for any ***** ***** that push me
If I want it, I take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting
Black on my gloves, black on my mask
It's a funeral, *****, that's on the gas
Life, I'mma take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting

Beast

length: 3:32
I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly ****, though
That **** go, damn, that **** blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how **** go

Fendi, Prada, Enny, inter-quantum physics
Alien that never heard about the *****es on the earth
So I think I’mma visit
*****s coming at me acting like they hard
Yelling **** me, **** you, too
Don’t get it twisted when I spin it scientific
‘Cause the *****s that with us do shoot
New coupe, think you’re messing with a dupe, fool, fool
Dark matter aka melanin
Outer space black power, Zulu!
Yelling out like Louie, yelling out moo-boo
Yelling out like Wayne, yelling out soo-woo
‘Cause I’mma wreck them, ‘cause I’m coming for a whole other spectrum
Tryna throw me in the flames…kick me out the game but I ain’t gonna let ‘em
It’s a fascination with the science, my creation, I am God, look at how they way **** go
Take it to a whole other **********ing level when I say I made that ho

I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly ****, though
That **** go, damn, that **** blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how **** go
I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly ****, though
That **** go, damn, that **** blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how **** go

In the beginning there was Adam, ATOM
I am the Higgs Boson, meaner I was way before him
I kick logic, science, astrological when I be spitting you a verse
Feel like you probably ****ing with me, you the first
But in a parallel universe, all up in my face
You think you something out of this almost empty space
So *****, you ain’t nothing
Telling everybody that’s it’s on, we can spray
I know that ain’t you, the cells in your body got their own DNA
I know that ain’t you,
Coming with some **** you’ve never heard before
Like genes, chromosomes

I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly ****, though
That **** go, damn, that **** blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how **** go
I’m a beast, boy, with an intergalactic flow
Trouble intermittence from another planet
But I spit that fly ****, though
That **** go, damn, that **** blow
Put me in a laboratory, I’mma cook, that’s how **** go

*****s coming at me
That’s how **** go
*****s coming at me
That’s how **** go

Getting Paper

length: 4:03
You ever seen what a real ***** look like?
Sittin' in the Lamborghini lower than the black 'vette (black 'vette)
With a pocket full of money lookin' for a honey
Stuntin' and never trippin' on nothin' 'cause I got that (got that)
Exquisite taste, chase paper, capers on my résumé
And where I lay might get a little bit, lonely
On the grind, so I be missin' the feelin'
of a woman touchin' me and layin all up on me
But I see you got the make-up and the tendencies
A complete understandin' that a ***** gotta work (uh-huh)
Even though she be havin' a attitude
I tell her "You ain't gotta curse baby, I'mma buy the purse" (that's right)
I feel like she a fly ***** (yup)
The only one I wanna see in fly kicks (yup)
And I want her to be mine so I spit her some game
from a ***** guaranteed to die rich
Like

You can be my ride or die chick, I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
I be on my **** (ay!) I be on my **** (ay!)
I be on my ****!
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl

That's right, c'mon
Gettin' money, oh
Tell 'em Dra
What, c'mon

Go 'head and put it where you wanna put it (put it)
And while you at it let me get some footage (footage)
And it ain't no need for you askin me could it
'Cause when we get in our mode I'ma show you how good it
Gets, because I be on my **** (yeah)
And I be doin my thang (yeah) nobody better than this (no)
Come if you ready to hang (yeah) you wanna be with the Twist? (what?)
Would you be with it if I wanna travel and take you into the abyss? (huh?)
Give me the word and I'mma cuff (c'mon)
'Cause I be feelin' like we've both been waitin' long enough
You got that loud pack ***** other *****es huff
Deep inside sweet and sexy but you act tough
That's what I need on my team (what)
Somebody gettin' it that I can **** and spoil with some fly ****
And I really feel like she can be my sidekick (yeah)
My gettin' high chick (yeah) my ride or die chick (what)
Let's go

You can be my ride or die chick, I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
I be on my **** (ay!) I be on my **** (ay!)
I be on my ****!
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl

For real, that's right
Oh

I know you can tell by the 30's that I'm sittin' on
Take a whiff of this ****, this Dolce
Mix it up with the purp', it's okay
Later on I'm free to lay, lay
Lay anywhere you want
Just say the word and I swear that it's gon' be on
I be on my jungle ****, baby no lie
Freak you like an animal from the backside
Got the bomb ****, shawty that'll change your life
Feels so damn good I'mma make you cry
Oh, hold up, wait a minute
Seizin up, and I'm in it
Now pull it out, I'mma finish
Oh yeah

You can be my ride or die chick, I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
I be on my **** (ay!) I be on my **** (ay!)
I be on my ****!
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my ****
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl

It’s Yours

length: 3:29
You know that it’s yours, that its yours,
That its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby [x4]

Let me get straight to it
Her body like a Bugatti, ain’t nothing like a Buick
When we get passionate I’m in love with how you do it
No longer want to lease it, I want the title to it
I might have blew it but now I know I want to own it
And get rid of opponents but I know fame can be blind
Never knew nothing like it is so one of a kind
I know that it'll be stupid not to claim that it's mine
She fit me like a glove, hop up right on top of her man
And with no hands she give me a hug
Go ahead and reverse it baby you pop it like a drug
Asking me how I feel when I'm inside your love
Better than the mall
In other words whenever I'm up in your hall
I feel the ripples on the wall
A spectacular feeling when I get up in them draws
And with no hands she can even give an applause
Cause you got me gone, all I can say is “True that”
Whenever I put the soap hole inside you at
Snug, but you can see its something you ain’t new at
Ooh, I can feel it when you do that
I can feel it when you do that, she got a ***** stuck
Murder with the ***** now you just been cut
She got the kush in her bush and I’mma take a puff
Telling me that it’s yours and i can’t get enough
And she talkin’ like

Tell me that it’s the one
Tell me baby it’s the one you been waiting for
Tell me so I can make sure
Tell me baby ‘cause you know that its yours
Oh-woah
You know that it’s yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, Baby (x3)

She got a body like a Maserati
And she got the owochi cochi like a ‘Rochi
*** **** her in the back of the Kawasaki
But the flow is a classic so it’s probably a Harley
Hotty be better than any thot around here
I see you [?] that I can be your manager
My place so let me show you I can handle ya
Scott face, I **** you right over the banister
And it’s the way that you be telling me that its yours baby
How I’m a breathe of fresh air, you been so bored lately
And how you like to be reassured by me telling you that you the one
And how it be mine and how I’m going crazy
You got a ***** caught up in it, every time I’m all up in it
Loving every minute, all I know is I don’t wanna finish
And I’mma be talking to you while I hit it when you ask me to

Tell me that it’s the one
Tell me baby it’s the one you been waiting for
Tell me so I can make sure
Tell me baby ‘cause you know that its yours
Oh-woah
You know that it’s yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, Baby (x3)

One More Joog

length: 3:50
One more joog, one more
Joog (one mo')
*****, I'm turnin, turn up!
One more joog (guap)
Ay (money)
Drank, turn up!
One more joog (count what?)
One mo', one mo' drank, drank (this ain't for the rappers)
*****, drank (this for the ones that be joogin, Twista)

One more joog
My *****s be trappin', straight out the land though (joog)
Red bandanna, lookin' like Rambo (joog)
Used to be walkin', now I'm in Lambos (joog)
Still pullin' joog after joog, light yo' black out like a candle (joog)
All I need is one mo' (one mo') all I need is one mo'
E'rybody lay down (lay down) what you think that I come fo'? (come fo')
Joogin, ridin' 'round just lookin (one mo' joog, gimme one mo' joog!)
I'm joogin', ridin' 'round just lookin' (one mo' joog, gimme one mo' joog!)
One mo' joog

Twista, I'm a winner
Joogin' in a city full of **********in' killers
****in' with them *****s on the corner servin' pillars
and they get it every morning from the summer to the winter
With a pocket full of figures and I got the hood of *****s
and a banana clip for the gorillas
Throw up a middle finger for whoever don't feel us
Matter fact, if we have to we'd be comin' after your dinner
I'mma drop a joog on you *****s right now
What you spendin 35 hundred for a pound?
I'mma take it 35 hundred joog 35 times
Make it 35 muh'****in pounds
C-c-city full of *****s that be misunderstood
And I might come and stick you up if you got the goods
Come in here talkin' that ****, I wish a ***** would
You wanna know what they on when you in the hood

One more joog
My *****s be trappin', straight out the land though (joog)
Red bandanna, lookin' like Rambo (joog)
Used to be walkin', now I'm in Lambos (joog)
Still pullin' joog after joog, light yo' black out like a candle (joog)
All I need is one mo' (one mo') all I need is one mo'
E'rybody lay down (lay down) what you think that I come fo'? (come fo')
Joogin, ridin' 'round just lookin (one mo' joog, gimme one mo' joog!)
I'm joogin', ridin' 'round just lookin' (one mo' joog, gimme one mo' joog!)
One mo' joog

I could joog your tax
I'll make a quick hundred racks with that wire (one mo')
Then flip it and bring it back
And make a few hundred stacks with that fire (one mo')
Put the K roll in the Ac'
I roll one and sit back because I'm waitin' on a hundred units
And if I don't come up off of that
I'm servin' the dummy pack and face the drama when I run into it (joog)
Ain't nothin' like us
Gotta send a shout to the lifers
Roll in the Camaro with the car crackers
In the club poppin' bottles with the swipers (one mo', one mo' drank)
Shoutout to my plug
Let's get it, shoutout to my shooters
My shooters got shooters
My hitters got hitters and they got bazookas on

One more joog
My *****s be trappin', straight out the land though (joog)
Red bandanna, lookin' like Rambo (joog)
Used to be walkin', now I'm in Lambos (joog)
Still pullin' joog after joog, light yo' black out like a candle (joog)
All I need is one mo' (one mo') all I need is one mo'
E'rybody lay down (lay down) what you think that I come fo'? (come fo')
Joogin, ridin' 'round just lookin (one mo' joog, gimme one mo' joog!)
I'm joogin', ridin' 'round just lookin' (one mo' joog, gimme one mo' joog!)
One mo' joog

Crisis

length: 3:23
Everybody got the memo, Michael Myers man I'm mental
Messy murder monumental mixed my mind
Metamorphosis made it mainly my many maneuvers
Missin' my malice malevolent mister N9ne!
Mediocre ************s my motive makin' minimum
Maniacal makin' me mash my line
MONSTER! Musical massacre
Metaphysical minion may never match my grind
When I'm bustin' you think of poppin' the E
Hoppin' to Nina Boppin' need no stop and lockin' the B
We droppin' off and a couple's talkin' to me
But I flee, never see, Tecca Neez, I be, forever
Look at the K.O.D. demolish, I’m polished
I get dollars, I get more guala mixologist and many I sell
You will never see the light of day right away
You will die but I hide away, say goodbye, I'll see you in Hell
True shots, a-who's got the crew's water?
You soft, I move rocks, a Mustafa
Boondock ya boo, Soo-Woo what a
Two chakras, you lost the new nana
Out with the weak and in with the raw
Put you in deep and have your mama seekin' the law
Freaking the beat, I get to peekin'
Leavin' you off with the saw
Ain't nobody beatin' me in the brawl
Y'all got to know, I stop the show
Pick you off of the pillar, you know I drop the fo'
Sick and I this is sick as suckas, sock a ho
Oh, you ain't even in my optical
I shock ya though, I rock the flow
Nah, not so low like burnin' optimo
Wassup to Joe from my block, the MO
I did it to death and my ***** I got to go!

It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event
Of verbal annihilation if you don’tknow the truth
It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in a rage
It can be any murder scene, making you have to evacuate the premises
Killing the audience up on the stage
We are an anomaly, coupling, coming stopping up in the gut
You got to be loving the cut em or ****ing em up
Or probably busting em up
Or vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothing to us
A combination of some oddities, coming to crush
And y’all won’t be nothing to touch
Ya body, we cutting em up
Twista ready to bang, and Tech got his face painted
Like he bout to go and do a robbery up in the truck

Whenever you recollect at me, a table taco
***** I see it like Liam Neesen in Taken
No Taken 2, better yet Tekken two
Wrecking you like I was vehicle Eddie
Or ready to reappear like I was Yoshimitsu
From the darker side of the universe
Universal predator is what you didn’t know
And they will go and get you
And I’m immediately about to punish ruin a invitational
Whether I treat you like a ***** or hit you
But Tech, me and you could speak on the evil type of terminology
Em heard our music but didn’t know we were an odyssey or an oddity
It’s a murder probably, if not then I bet you we cause a verbal lobotomy
Tell them *****s to make a move that when they move I will abuse
I’ll show em they finna lose and I refuse to be a fool
I kill em, I keep em cool but I'mma do what I'mma do
Because I’m breaking the rules, let’s go
Bust you under lyrics, that’s how I shoot this
They so evil we gon ****'em while chunking up the deuces
It’s the goof, it’s what a lyric proof, it’s on the roof, it's
I could leave your whole team skadooshis, it’s a nuisance
Ooh it’s, somebody you don’t really want to get into it with
I’m mythical, difficult when I don’t know if it'll be
A wise thing for you to do as far as playing with the unusual
Orien, and I am a scientifical
Indivisibility within the infrastructure of the family that I created is inevitable
Especially if we committed to getting money
So **** the haters because it’s the paper that you better get you
Take a mental with the spatial, leave it alone
My album dimension because I can get deep with a song
But look of a fiend, I'mma put him asleep with the chrome
Or lock a machine, **** him if he ain’t breathing alone, die

It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event
Of verbal annihilation if you don’tknow the truth
It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in a rage
It can be any murder scene, making you have to evacuate the premises
Killing the audience up on the stage
We are an anomaly, coupling, coming stopping up in the gut
You got to be loving the cut em or ****ing em up
Or probably busting em up
Or vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothing to us
A combination of some oddities, coming to crush
And y’all won’t be nothing to touch
Ya body, we cutting em up
Twista ready to bang, and Tech got his face painted
Like he bout to go and do a robbery up in the truck

Burnin

length: 4:21
My car burnin', my weed burnin'
My ***** so bad, you touch her once
She burn you
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it

My car burnin', my weed burnin'
My ***** so bad, you touch her once
She burn you
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it

My crews are sittin' on ostrich
Smoking the, that's preposterous
You watch the hundred in my closet
On the way to the bank to make a deposit
I get dollars and money cause I deserve it
Do what a **** I want with it cause I earned it
Roll up one hundred dollar bill, then I burn it
Put some stuff in the bag and I served it
Words is, come out of the window
Don't be such a professional when I purr
What I heard about rookies
They don't know what they be doing when they
Get that, light it up
If you got some bad *****es, then invite them up
I burn a, and my tires is up
I know that we gonna linger
'Cause ain't no telling what we gonna bring you
You wanna feel it, cover the hole, and hit it in the bone
Now release your finger
Get the full effect about the mechanism
When I hit ism I was looking through a prism
Rolling and burning, I wasn't looking high
I wanna give them the *****s that be looking through a prison
I don't take you for granted, so I blow
I'mma keep you whatever that I go
You ain't gonna tell me, my eyes low
I don't give a ****, I' ride slow
Everything I know burn, and my flows burn and my rings burn
And my watch burn and my truck burn
And my eyes burn and my green burn

My car burnin', my weed burnin'
My ***** so bad, you touch her once
She burn you
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it

My car burnin', my weed burnin'
My ***** so bad, you touch her once
She burn you
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it

Uh, climb hoes yup, tell her get her bread right, last show make sure that's air-tight
Big Bern done playin' around baby girl; keep a big gun on me, it's a crazy world
Can I just get money on my whole team? Break it down now I'll move the whole thing
Take break money blow it on a gold chain, in my own lane, do a hundo
Roll up, please no blunts though, see the gun smoke, when I unload
Better duck low, only run from the undo's like, **** it it was fun though
In a black truck, with a Mac tucked, if they act up, they'll get slapped up
Pure Jack, 'bout to get wrapped up, good pack but the money gon' stack up
Took too many might O-D, I'm low-key, I'm O.G.
Xanax, and codeine, I got a girl out in that O.C.
Down low to crush, she sex a plus, she work late night and now shake her butt
She pay a thug, that's major love, count so much you got paper cuts
I might take two hundred and burn it, so much weed that I'm burnin'
Hit the gas, my car burnin', I'm poppin' tags, and that hard cookin'
Got twelve girls and they all lookin', pull up and they all lookin'
She's star struck, get your broad tooken, when she mad at you, she call Berner

My car burnin', my weed burnin'
My ***** so bad, you touch her once
She burn you
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it

My car burnin', my weed burnin'
My ***** so bad, you touch her once
She burn you
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it
So much money I burn it

Want My Love

length: 3:50
Girl I know you want my love...
Girl I know you need my love, I know you want it

Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my looooooove

DJ Victoriouz, Twista
Now, everything that I want in a woman
When I be lookin at her body and her mind that's you (that's you)
Me bein able to, give you what you want or what you need
When I'm becomin a love, that's true (that's true)
Please pose because when you do that,
I know I could never say that the romance is through (nope)
D. Rose when I be comin, the whistles send you to a victory of an orgasm too (ha ha)
Have her with me when I kick back, when she roll one I lit that
She a cold one the way she lick that, when I hit that she hit back
AOWWW! (Uh-huh) When I give it to her how she wanna get
It'll be the way to make her crazy (crazy)
And every time that she see me on the TV screen she like "There go my baby" (baby)
'Cause I be ****in her, she like the way I'm freakin her
How I'm freakin her (freakin her)
I'm the one I know she wanna be with, make the call,
What time you want me to pick you up? (you up)
Tell him you got somethin to do when I hit you up - because

Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my looooooove

Girl I know you want it, girl I know you want it
Girl I know you need it, girl I know you need it
Girl I know you want it, girl I know you want it
Girl I know you need it, girl I know you need it

How I'm mackin you could tell that I want yours (yours)
I can see that it's obvious that you want mine (mine)
This could be reality far from folklore (yeah) when I look at your body and you be so fine
Like a coke line, the way she after me gotta be somethin else I could tell she addicted
All on me like an methamphetamines but a better fiend,
She was thick as hell so we kicked it
She became a follower, but she was a swallower
Got up with her cause I wanna see when she go bottoms up, the way she turn her bottle up
Ooh you a nasty girl - and you know that I'm the same way,
And you like that ****, so don't give up
'Cause we gon' fight, and we gon' ****, you ain't goin nowhere because

Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my love (want my love)
Girl I know you need my love (need my love)
Girl I know you want my looooooove

Nothing Like Me

length: 3:47
He don't do the things like I, do he?
He don't make you feel like I, do he? Do he?
He don't drive the car I drive, do he?
He ain't gettin' money like I, do he? Do he?

Every minute I be in it
Every minute I be in it, I be killin' competition
Watch I wreck 'em from the start to the finish
I make 'em start to diminish
Embody anybody makin' a comment about me the way I don't like
Disgruntled ************s and suckers, today we call 'em haters
I'm so major hoes on me and they wanna fight
They wanna bite cause I'm original like Bobby Digital
My style is critical and yours intermediate
I'm just a rappin' legacy, I got the recipe
for cookin' up and servin' and they likin' the ingredients
A mack and I'm a genius, a flow or horror
I could peep your aura and see what your inner feelings might be
*****s talkin' **** cause they ain't used to being
in the same room with a legendary ***** like me
Some of 'em really wanna be me
And they want my car, hoe
And they flow like me
*****s wanna take away my style, they can't get it how I get it
But they money never grow like me though
How I live it is exquisite and the picture is so vivid that the riches
and I don't mean monetary but within the body and the mental
Spectacular graphics in back of a plethora of energy
Vocally vibratin' rhythms through a instrumental
Spit and tellin' *****s you don't really want it
*****es you don't really want it
Think I'm dissin' even when it's hypothetical and I ain't really on it
I'm known to body my opponents
Should I say opposition, in my position I'm expected to be venomous
I beat 'em down verbally the way I rap
like it was multiples of me, I **** 'em up like it was ten of us
And this ain't even strenuous
Twista

He don't do the things like I, do he?
He don't make you feel like I, do he? Do he?
He don't drive the car I drive, do he?
He ain't gettin' money like I, do he? (Ain't do it like me) Do he?
He don't do the things like I, do he?
He don't make you feel like I, do he? Do he?
Give a **** 'bout how you feel ***** (feel *****)
She gon' pop the thang for real *****, *****

Every second I be intimate
Every second I be intimate with the music
as I get into it and every rhythm in the instrument
Intelligently ignorant the way I spit it
Admit it, I'd be admitted into the hospital
if I didn't know how I spit'll be the conversation of lyricists
Congregation'll fit with this, I'll leave you volatile
If you got a style you probably got it from hearin' Twist
A certain section of my '97 patterns
My 2004 lyrics hard to copy
Cadences and mannerisms, I can tell it when I hear it
I could tell it when I hear it
And I'm never specific cause if I do a ***** gon' take it the wrong way
I'll **** him up for whatever he gon' say
Dependin' on who he be I'm thuggin' like I'm PeeWee Longway
Blowin' after a long day
And I want my haze, kush
And my diesel too
How you ain't gon' have nothin' to roll up with me
if you gon' **** with me if I be blowin' weed with you though?
Old fake-*** *****s, they be the reason I don't **** with them
All over the **** when they see the Gucci
I just roll one up and say rest in piece to Doe B
Blowin' for when they free my lil' brother and free Lil Boosie
Twista

He don't do the things like I, do he?
He don't make you feel like I, do he? Do he?
He don't drive the car I drive, do he?
He ain't gettin' money like I, do he? (Ain't do it like me) Do he?
He don't do the things like I, do he?
He don't make you feel like I, do he? Do he?
Give a **** 'bout how you feel ***** (feel *****)
She gon' pop the thang for real *****, *****

Me and You

length: 3:24
Look at the plush, truck, women'll blush
Especially when I bust "Adrenaline Rush", crush, pennin' from us
Venomous flowin' is hard, look at the ice, oh, look at the walk
In the presence of a god, see how he thinks, oh, look how he talks
And I'mma come with the style, most of 'em like, then, most of 'em bite
Whether they go write it down, or spit it then, they, move a device
*****s could never compete, they lesser than me, I'm, destined to be
Run the Midwest and the reason the lesson'll be, one of the best in the streets
Takin' a lesson from me cause I'm wreckin' the beat, a molecular special MC
If you wanna take it and be, with knowledge of self, there's no better weapon than me
And I hope you got the kush, gimme the woods, cause, I gotta smoke
And if you don't got the dough, then it'll be, adios, I gotta go
Unless you got somethin' to say, look at the time, no, look at the mind
Don't think about what I'mma do if it ain't about money or you don't say nothin' divine
I'm ? that you in the way, I wanna get, that, power and guap'
Remember I used to get break, now I don't sleep, nope, now I don't stop

I do it for me and you
They wanna know why do I work work (c'mon)
Why do I smoke?
So I could be turnt turnt (c'mon)
Why do I grind?
So we can floss floss (c'mon)
And why do I shine?
Because I'm a boss boss
I do it for me and you, c'mon
I do it for me and you, c'mon

I want you to visualize and just, look at the stage, look at the bright lights
C'mon, look at the rage, look at the night life
Listen to a dope individual, not one of them *****s who flowin' so pitiful
Hopin' that you would do so when you bring the attention your focus is critical
Snappin' like a Kodak'll be, hope you get the picture, now Twista you notice I beast
Don't flow after me, I'll eat 'em up and then say "Bon appé***"
And it'll be so depressin' if I talk about everything that bother me
Millionaires livin' in the same country as people in poverty
So **** you and your opinion, I'm on my own dominion
Street scriptures, hieroglyphics that ain't the book of the Gideons
An infinite era I'm in, travellin' through a multiverse
Keepin' it smooth, I tell a ************ come insult me first
Can I get ahead of us and I can see you be scared of us
And you be talkin' et cetera, et cetera, but everybody'll know what you spit is a replica
of what I do so I'mma just stay hot
And I be makin' the cash, and when she ask why I'm away a lot

I do it for me and you
They wanna know why do I work work (c'mon)
Why do I smoke?
So I could be turnt turnt (c'mon)
Why do I grind?
So we can floss floss (c'mon)
And why do I shine?
Because I'm a boss boss
I do it for me and you, c'mon
I do it for me and you, c'mon

6 Rings

length: 4:36
It’s just me against the world and I won’t lose
No I can’t lose, I’m a born winner
These streets made a beast out of me
Six rings on my fingers
I’m a champion
Put your fives and your ones up
6 rings, I’m a champion
Getting money, put your ones up
6 rings I’m a champion
Now ball
Ball [x12]
6 rings I’m a champion

No worries, I been killing it since she was a shorty
Still standing on top of my glory, and this still ain’t the end of my story
Confetti pouring, they be all in the clothes that I’m sporting
6 rings like Michael Jordan, same team no Robert Horry
Put me on the verbal court with my competitors
Imma be ****ing up all of them
Money like Steph Curry, and I dish it out to my team like Chris Paul and them (Griffin!)
So lose and you blame it on fouls and how they don’t be calling them
I put in work, I got rings
You can’t tell me nothing, I know I earned all of them
That winning feeling I want cause if I get the shot I bet I hit the shot
I’m in my glory while pouring champagne on my body like I was Chris Bosh
They won’t admit it, how many times I came back and did it
They have no choice to be killing em when I spit it
Give me a standing ovation when I visit
Final four delivery, hall of fame flow
Right up in Nirvana is where my mother ****ing hangs though
But I ain’t finished yet, I’m the exquisite vet
They be like damn Twista they ain’t knocked you off your pivot yet
Nope!

It’s just me against the world and I won’t lose
No I can’t lose, I’m a born winner
These streets made a beast out of me
Six rings on my fingers
I’m a champion
Put your fives and your ones up
6 rings, I’m a champion
Getting money, put your ones up
6 rings I’m a champion
Now ball
Ball [x12]
6 rings I’m a champion

Who the **** is you talking to? ***** I got six rings
Swagging, my walk like I’m Jordan
I know when I’m hot, fingers look like Kareem
When I pull that whip up in front of the club I be knowing they seeing it
And whoever dissing this, cause they are fisherman watching the finals and we in it
The league of the streets
Winning the game with a three on the beat
Keeping that thang in the piano seat
One shot at your brain and they flee on their feet
Don’t like you when you be like Michael
They run up thinking I be slipping
Long nose, 357 by my side, call me Scottie Pippen
And I’m on bullshit, call [?] about it, Willy said he southpaw
And I murder for the squad like an outlaw
Everything that I say coming out raw
Plenty *****s I know pulling up with a Glock and a key
Acting like they winning the game
Like they pulling up at the top of the key
But I got them accolades, and I spit that fast ****
You just an absurd sound, third round draft pick
And when I win the game, then right there is your history
Celebrate like we do in Chiraq, we gon tear up the city

It’s just me against the world and I won’t lose
No I can’t lose, I’m a born winner
These streets made a beast out of me
Six rings on my fingers
I’m a champion
Put your fives and your ones up
6 rings, I’m a champion
Getting money, put your ones up
6 rings I’m a champion
Now ball
Ball [x12]
6 rings I’m a champion