The Perfect Storm Album

Artist(s): Twista

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Tracklist

Darkness

length: 4:16

You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

***** got me ****ed up,
Kicking on my horse like I wouldn't leave a ***** punch drunk
Went around talking all tuff chump
**** around and get stuffed up
Better believe if a ***** tred ninety ****

Beat him up, cause a ***** tries his luck,
Beat him up, while a ***** try to duck
But when I line him up ill be fireing him up
Like two lines of dust
I'm gonna be two glocks with it I'm **** aim ready to pop with it
If the bullets gone rain get ready to drop mane ***** got dat fifty

And if a ***** thinking that I'm kidding
I gotta slug, whith your name on it hommie you can come get it
And you give ***** the blame, cause you're the one that did it,
When ***** start **** they recon a ***** wont finish
Give him shots in the face, like a Dennis I'm a menace
I'm gonna make sure a mother ****er feel it.
Soon as a ***** get into my business
Only got a couple seconds till his blood start spilling
**** you'll figure reckless and cold but a hole in one of you'll *****es
Half of you'll whoe's the other half snitches matter of fact **** it
All of you'll get it Leave no witness
Your ****ing with the mother ****ing realist
Ill be ****ing with them killers, killers

The *****s on the block with them glocks
Steady running from the cops drug dealing
He ill be thinking that his hard .
Till I hit him in his heart and his body fell apart like syphilis.
You don't want to swap bullets with the mob
You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna be around when the reaper comes,
You don't wanna be on the street where the ***** got beef
And a ***** got heat just run

You don't wanna get into it
With a ***** that straight black out
***** you really don't want to take that route
****ing with a ***** that star right jump out
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!

Don't talk that **** now!
Automatic shots at the enemy while I'm screaming out ***** die
Shoulda woulda hooda let your fists fly
Did you think that you will die while you were this high?
Did you think the streets sweeper will make you look at the reaper
Then take a peak at death and your soul when it got cold?

Did you think that you ever would take a good look at The God through a black whole?
See me hooded semi automatic when *****s thinking there hard to the fullest
I'm a pull it on the mob I'm a pull it
I will put I slug in your chest and watch you slide for the bullet
While chockin' on the blood
Try na get that money from me but I was quicker I caught him with a slug
And on his shoulder was some blood and I'm give no enemy some love
And I hope your boy is a thug

See if he charges ye,
See if his on mark
See if he got the heart to do what he gotta do.
Like he a G like he a G

You can forget about it!
I'm off the chain like a fifth of Hennessey
Or like a pimp be when he see
A ***** try tip sweet
Let your lips speak, see the clip leak
When inflect heat leave a mother ****er up shits crack

Pop one of the beats, kill one of the souls,
Murder one for that **** you should be ready to fight for
Got something might get shot twice for

Me and my garage is infamous.
You don't wanna spark the emphasis,
On a pistol that could make it pitch black in the room.
You don't wanna bring darkness into this.
You don't wanna be around when the reaper comes,
You don't wanna be on the street where the ***** got beef
And a ***** got heat just run

You don't wanna get into it
With a ***** that straight black out
***** you really don't want to take that route
****ing with a ***** that star right jump out
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Darkness into this!
Darkness into this!
You don't wanna bring darkness into this!

Up to Speed

length: 4:03
[Chorus: x2]
Twista been comin' with fast lyrics for year,
I'm glad to see *****s catch up to speed
But when I come to doin' a intricate pattern I bet you
Y'all can never **** with me (no way)
Cause when it come to this music,
I am a Mobsta', I am a chief
And when it come to this rap ****
Then I am a monster, I am a beast

Never let negative energy interfere with this
I be from the Outer Limits and I devour to men to haters
That intend to annihilate what I put together
They don't want to do what I got out from a military
And they want to push and then fire my lyricist
I would murder 'em with the dialect of an apostle
I'm apocalyptic and I can kick it whichever way you wanna hear it
Ain't no tellin' who I'ma kill and bury
How can you **** with a ***** willin' to kill 'em all
With the ability to body and brigade a ************s that come
With the ruckus screw who any that's out of me
Whoever strategy you will try to initiate
Theoretically I'm decipher that's infinite
In other words I'm a molto I came through with polo
And one day I'ma go back and tell'em how them *****s
That hate on me cause I kept a circle and no will not affiliate
Ain't no impossible ***** I go the whole yard
Ain't no law with my continuum my minimum is forever
And ever ***** so whatever you wanna do it
Don't really matter to me lets handle it right now
What happen to goin' and pullin' ***** hoe card
**** all the thuggin on the internet
Cause I'm not into that I'm on a higher intellect
And I don't wanna catch a murder cause I know
That it's possible that you might die

[Chorus: x2]

Now they be tellin' me Twista come with the hard ****
I don't wanna disappoint 'em so I gotta get it in
And kill 'em with every syllable after syllable
Like a gorilla do when I beat 'em at a physical
I be knowin' the way I spit it be God's gift
Cause I'm feelin so fab, when I **** a ***** up,
And send immaculate conception of something
And more than one the proportion of the distortion is biblical
Like Isaiah Deuteronomy and Leviticus
I be a lyrical prophet I'm a disciple with a rifle
When like John the Baptist,
My raps is a revelation of the genesis of ya down fall
I'm a playa you should follow me cause I'm infamous
And my flow is off the chain, I be rappin' about something holy
Then I talk about your body being cut up in pieces,
Out on the premises when they found y'all
You gotta give me the status of being a legend
In my continuum what I be givin' 'em be killin' 'em in everybody
Feelin' 'em I'm colder than December I'm a symbol
And I make 'em remember my emblem
I hit you with the automatic and see you in heaven
Committed a verbal murder we heard the surgery wasn't a success
When you was in the hospital so if I ever get charged,
I hope that I'ma get the minimum

[Chorus: x2]

[Repeat: x2]
Now there'll be no killing of Twista cause I'm omnipotent
But most of them *****s just hate on me cause I flow different
Like the way that I spit it once I get in a *****s ***
Intricate patterns of intelligently spoken words,
Killin' my enemy off with the dialect the Chicago and I'ma blast

Make a Movie

length: 3:20
The perfect storm is twista and Chris Brown ya dig
I got a new one for ya
Lets make a movie baby

Twista got cars
Big swagger
I'm a rock star like Mick Jagger
And I got bars that I spit faster
You a hot star no ***** badder
So let me take you on a ride
On a journey with the one that you call daddy
Who gon' make you giddy with
But this time we gon' do something romantic and different
I'll take you for ? when we get on the movie stage

I was thinking that we could just make a sex tape
Plus I think yo face cute when its a HD
Maybe I could tape you and you could tape me
When I pull my h2 up to your h3
You look like you want to be in this movie
So dont be acting like a trippin' with a stranger mission?
Recording you while you lovin' me down below
Switching the camera angle when we change positions
You could be the director aiming the camera down at me
Feeling me licking and do you say cuh?
Ready for any footage you wanna get
I got the ?
I do my own stunts
Its the X rated version of a box office hit
I see you ready to strip for this

So let me get the music in, get the tape in, get the cameras in (oh oh oh ohhh)
Baby we don't need no script for this
I'ma throw a couple thousand baby strip for this
Let me pull my camera out and make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yeah
Baby we don't need no actresses
Let me see what I'm workin' with, I'ma break your back with this
Let me pull my camera out lets make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yeah yeah, girl

Shawty we gon' make a movie
Got me lovin' it when I'm feelin' on the booty
Especially when I can blame it on the alcohol
Coz it do some thing to me
She looks better than any chick in my perimeter
Sexier, wish I could film every bit of her
Kissing right down to her stomach and then I'ma
Tell her we could be in Russian cinema?

I let you hold the camera first and then I hold it then
Coz I wanna see how its coming out and goin in
? freakin' me, I hope to step on ? this is 50 world star or CNN
Baby girl you kick the world off the axis
I'm no director, filming you for practice
And you know I think you a hell of a actress
Especially when I'm shooting you on a matress
Shawty straight to the top that's where we headed
And ima see my name in the credits
And be the **** if you let it
See somethin' that you not really feelin
Then we can always go back and make an edit
I'll be sippin' on patron platinum
She knew about the rapping
But didn't know I'd be on acting
Our personal reality show
So there, get the tape in, get the cameras in (oh oh oh ohhh)

Baby we don't need no script for this
I'ma throw a couple thousand baby strip for this
Let me pull my camera out and make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yeah
Baby we don't need no actresses
Let me see what I'm workin' with, I'ma break your back with this
Let me pull my camera out lets make a movie yeah
Starring you and me yeah yeah
Girl.

I Do

length: 3:22
I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
I'm-I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah-Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Why-you-why-you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do

Act-Act-Act-Act a damn fool
Ball and I talk **** on every cut I do
(Yeah boy I do)
Dr-Dress like it's my duty
The stitchin in the pants
Match the brown in my Gucci
(Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do)
Blow-blow-blow one before court
Then pull up on your block in the new four door porsche
(Yeah-yeah boy I do)
Talk-talk business on my cellular
Smoke a lot of weed
And make money on the regular
(Yeah boy I do)
Be-be-be-be about mine
Take my cars to the club in a single file line
(Yeah boy I do)
Windy city campaign
**** the orange juice
I mix the â??tron with the champagne
(Ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do)
A hundred thousand for the watch
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A hundred thousand for the car
A couple thousand for the glocks
(Yeah boy I do)
Get-get nice I do
See the way the outfit match up with ice I do

I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
I'm-I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah-Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Why-you-why-you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do

St-st-stay ****in with the crooks
Peel the backwood
And mix the sour diesel with the kush
(Yeah boy I do)
Smoke-smoke out my perimeter
This benz is so-so sick
That they gonna have to take my temperature
(Ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do)
Stay flooded like a star
Make the color of the diamonds
Match the color of the car
(Yeah-yeah boy I do)
Play-play a G-shock
If I'm in the club
I got on the AP watch
(Yeah boy I do)
Stay-stay sippin on the goose
Then throw twenties
At the thickest one in here that's getting loose
(Yeah boy I do)
The da-the damn thing soon
As I get up in the **********in champagne room
(Ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do)
Range Rover white body
White 24 Vellano's
While you sittin on Asanti
(Yeah boy I do)
The tr-truck candy blue
Suede interior
Killin em with the strut I do cuz

I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
I'm-I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah-Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Why-you-why-you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do

No-nothin less than stackin dollars
And I stay lookin fresh
In nothing less than Parish and Prada
(Yeah boy I do)
I'm only ****in with ya boss
I aint gotta break it down
I just get it all off
(Ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do)
Ma-ma-move-move with alarm
I'm not a shark in the water
I'm a school of piranha
(Yeah boy I do)
In the Maybach on my ipad
Shut the curtain on the haters
Whenever I ride past

I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
I'm-I'm doin me
And you should do you
Why you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Yeah-Yeah boy I do
And you should do you
Why-you-why-you worried bout me
You need to worry bout you

2012

length: 4:06
If tomorrow the world ends
And in the morning the sun don't seem to shine
I will stay here forever
Standing right by your side
You know they say (they say) that its all gonna end some day

So, right before it does (right before it does)
Let's make love (let's make love)
Like tomorrow was 2012
The last day on Earth, 2012
The end of the world, 2012
You'll be my man and I'll be your girl
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012

Now they be telling me that these are the last days
Are we really that close to Armageddon
If living on the planet 'till this point has been hell
I survived 'cause I am legend
What if it's all about to be over
Then I'm gonna say you need to be my girlfriend
Hit the blunt after the world in the dim
Then you can get it in like the world fixin' to end
It's predicted by the ancient Mayan civilization
I don't want to see the world go soon
But with such a beautiful girl in the room
I want to be up in you when the world go boom
Get down with your body 'till it's lights out
Making love 'till the terminator come
Global warming is having a major effect
Comfort each other but we don't know which way to run

Mother Earth is about to go to another cycle
And I know that is about to end someday (someday)

Right before it does (right before it does)
Let's make love (let's make love)
Like tomorrow was 2012
The end of the world, 2012
The last day on Earth, 2012
You'll be my man and I'll be your girl
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012

Tomorrow it's all about to be over
So I only live to serve ya
The dark is about to devour the Earth
So come and ride with the Silver Surfer
Now will it all in from the element
Of ether or artificial intelligence
As long as we both have the passion
The sex it just makes all the issues irrelevant

I know it's all about to go
So I just sit back and blow my dro'
(Right before it does)
Steady looking at the clock,
Before we suffer let me make your body rock
Having sex 'till the big bomb drops
Or 'till the planet go pop

2012, the last day on Earth
2012, the end of the world
2012, you'll be my man and I'll be your girl
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012

Sweating

length: 3:41
Yeah, yeah, just how long little momma? I'm coming through in a minute
Done here, put that little pink thang on for me, through, twister

I'll have you going, have you by the flowing, every time you think of me
And when they play my song I'll have you in the phone, sweating and you waiting for me

You sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting for me [x2]

I see little momma in the mood, she thinkin about you, she really want bad
Body ready for kissin and huggin and the bear but... call you dad
Listen what you gonna be spending because the words coming out of my mind is pow
My hat... I get you... even through you got out the shower
He gonna be the a last an hour so you gotta... twisted to get freaky
Body dripping with sweater you listen the cutter I bust you go nuts if you see me
I wanna pick her out of the mouth when she wrecking another ************ to hit it against the hair tool
And if they let me gonna be ****ing with then let my music get prepared for
Scrip from my shot shot caulder,.. ****ing with a boulder
The ice... marvey get with the flow, I can turn a room with a bear to a sauna
And never tells you it's a celebration because you're about to be the one girl
And you gonna... and listen to me, you wait for me to come and I'm about to beat it up

I'll have you going, have you by the flowing, every time you think of me
And when they play my song I'll have you in the phone, sweating and you waiting for me
That's right, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting for me [x2]

Now even through you're not so classy, you see... when I talk so nasty
And I love it when you tell your secret to telly cause you take it out so sassy
Look how I touch you when I spike that juice, mmm, do you like that boob?
And I got up in the strawberry's a whip cream, cause I be loving the way you wipe that fruit
I take of piece of them then put it right back, to squeeze the... back
And I go down and lick it at the crime,.. you don't know how to act
So does... and you be waiting, nobody be sweating but your heart be racing
... time's a crime, but you're trying to exercise your patience
Then I pull up the acupuncture looking... while I'm acting...
Then she's telling me the topper, the topper, the topper, until I give away
She sais I never let the white... alone and take me home and make me more
Cause I be coming with the **** that makes you hot
I think you better turn the AC on

I'll have you going, have you by the flowing, every time you think of me
And when they play my song I'll have you in the phone, sweating and you waiting for me
Oh yeah, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting, sweating and you waiting for me [x2]
I know you're hot

It's another one for ya, some of you can bump in night
When you're getting ready for whoever to come do that
You all know how Twista does it
2010 gmg baby.

Back to the Basics

length: 3:32
I'm about to take everybody back to the basics
I'm gonna occur
Because a mother ****er put these rappers in the matrix

But there is beauty in the dark
Just put it into your mouth and the flow is mmm
Like that when you taste it
Come on ******s like a disciple of death
You may think of poppin'
I may be right for your neck
Your mother may as well call a funeral house
So she can write them a check

So how you feelin' me the trilogy
The horror is how to be good
So they'll be calling me Jason
Ops I mean Jason More
******s got to pay some more fees
Hard enough to put it with the thermometer from another planet
I can live
A comet hit the planet with a minimal
Astronomer because I'm out in the Galaxy
Challenge me
Follow you to a corridor at four in the morning
So I can horrify you

My boys are sayin'
So you know I got to give them all
Then I'm gonna be
Run around like a serial killer
**** them all

******s are never gonna be next to this
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna blow up the city
Your place and throw up **** in your face
Like the

[Chorus]
Now let's take **** back to the basics
How we used to do ****
With the original sound
And still somehow come on with that new ****
Talk about the way �¢?�¦ respect in the streets no more
Don't call with the heat no more
'Cause I'm really get up and eat no more

Nowadays ******s are acting like a love in the dime
Used to be some respect
But now they just kill by mistake
Because Benjamin Franklin is driving them nuts
Everybody around you 'cause that ****** may ****
Don't need to be no killers in your family..
'Cause the ****** might touch you
System recession �¢?�¦ hard in the streets
So a ****** comes hard on the beats
No order in the hood
I remember when ******s were given too
And they were happy to take problems
Now they don't give a **** how the ? you know
What you are
Now they only care if you got that
And if you love one of these *****es
You're sitting on.

South side murderer
Is the west side killer

Up north
What they release
Believe in you
**** up anybody who's trying to do demos

So I'll carry a piece
But I don't wanna shut it
'Cause I already seen some ******s in jail
Instead I had them on a cell phone
I be brother well gone
Got to show a different way to give it
Instead of full of hatred
You'll get smack in face with
Reality if we don't get back to the basics

[Chorus]

Hands Up, Lay Down

length: 3:34

[Hook 2X: Twista]
Hands uuuuup, lay dowwwwwn
Count to ten before you get up off the ground
When you do I disappear, like the matrix
But if you don't, then my thumper gon' leave you wasted

[Twista]
Dude tried to steal on me, so I'm already pumped (WHAT!)
Why you steady standin there talkin that shit? B-Hype gon' go to the trunk
Unload the fivers, SK's and millimeter choppers
I got niggas that be killers with some shit
That when you shoot it on the block it sound like a helicopter
It's hard out ch'ere, motherfuckers ain't got no work
It's a few niggas got cocaine, few niggas got dope, most niggas got purp'
Lil' nigga tried to play you shady, instead of yellin out three folks and almighty
They be talkin 'bout '80s babies, shorties that was born in the '90s is grimy
No respect and no morals, actin like you owe that shit
Fuck up out my face big homie, matter fact gon' load that shit
It done got so crazy up in the streets sometimes I can't believe that this my land
Lil' girls used to wanna fuck a dope boy, now they wanna fuck a stick-up man

[Hook 2X]

[Waka Flocka Flame]
Midwest shawty I'm in the club with the Folks, Midwest shawty I'm in the club with the Lords
Midwest shawty I'm in the club with the Stones, them Latin King boys man they minds straight gone
What's bangin joe? Pants hang low, why you start playin, that's the [?] gang
Came a long way from sellin weed, pills and cocaine
Niggas catch a body just to get a little street fame
C'mon got crunk, that's cream now Flocka
Keep ya on ya toes, I ain't playin wit'chu nigga
The way a nigga rob ya I think I need a Oscar
Trick booty nigga I ain't playin wit'cha partner
They say Flock (WHAT!) yo' friends don't know how to act
We shootin and fightin over here, and that's a real muh'fuckin fact
Blap, bottle full of Fuki, [?]version of Tookie
All these tats make a nigga wanna shoot me, all these diamonds make a groupie wanna do me
Who are you to judge it bruh? Ho please trip, hell yeah we grippin
Cut me one time yo the nigga catch you slippin
All that bullshit everyday set trippin (WAKA FLOCKA! FLOCKA! WAKA! FLOCKA! FLOCKA!)

Call the Police

length: 3:01
[Chorus]
We keep bombing like this...
They can call the police
And if we can keep making all this noise
They're gonna call the police
We wake up our neighbors
People got to go to work
And if we can keep making all this noise
They're gonna call the police

Hit it up against the wall like a beast
Hit it out in hall like freak
How we're doing what we're doing
I don't see anybody up in the building
I got no sleep
How we're gonna get all these people out
Noise bumping up against the
And they ? somebody gonna
Call off the landlord
I'm a freak up in the sheets
Especially when I'll be ****ing up to the beat
The neighbors said if we keep it up
They're gonna have to call the police
And we're gonna be up in the streets
Cause I act like a fool
When my chick gets so ? when she wants
?
You're about to, this hotel if you keep on screaming
You're about to ? out the crib if you keep on screaming
Making love is terrific
Whenever I hit her
We never knew how loud we were
We make noise too much turn the radio up
?

[Chorus]

I'm gonna hit it now
We can do all night
Baby turn around
On the bed line
On the coach line
On the floor line
?
We better stop all this noise
They're gonna mess around
They're gonna call these boys
I get bombing in the house
I get everybody in the room ?
And all of my neighbors
They would be ?
And if we decide from some liquor
Let me see where I can find some from
The damage I can do ? guarantee
Somebody call the 911
All the freaky noise that you make ?
Let me put this ? in the face
You're gonna wake somebody up
Even though I paid the rent for the crib
I don't really wanna cause a ? because
? domestic violence
So we got to do it in silence

[Chorus]

Cocaine

length: 4:22
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.

They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.

This for them white girl movers,
Big dreams of makin a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try ta' catch the six o' clock mornin' rush,
I bet them *****s down the street ain't servin' more then us.
They look like 20's but I'm chargin' the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
That's why its Bently Coupe time,
****, them *****s tippin', look at the soup line.
All day they be servin' them 50 packs,
Came to the table and count about 50 stacks,
Caz I know somebody who can come right over the border
That be the reason why they get it right back,
And so they got

Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.

They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.

This lil' ***** think he Pablo,
The whole thing in the panel of the car door,
Cocaine.
And even though we from Chicago,
Some kinda way he can get that overseas cargo.
And if you stop the connection he got then he has others,
Twins from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz brothers.
Got a killa squad, in the mob he the boss,
How you want it? 'cause he got the hard and the soft.
Cocaine,
They call him shawty blanco,
Junior El (Chavo?), in that Murcielago.
Cocaine,
That right connection to them poppy seeds,
'Cause he know someone that'll go wherever poppy be.
Cocaine,
And no the knot don't stop,
'Cause these *****s is go get it from the doc to the block.
And these tips gon' be open,
And these hypes gon' be floation,
I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent.
I got that...

Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.

They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.

Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, **** ***** play wit me get shot,
Pow-pow-pow from a coupe to a drop BEEP
(cocaine) big guap, ***** 18 bands will get 1008 grams of that block.
Fresh up out the pot, I call it water whipped,
Hit it wit the soda make that dope do a karate flip.
Five turn to ten, now that's a Maserati flip.
240 months, now that's a whole lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears,
Hit him wit the choppa make his family shed a lotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis *****, we weighed everything,
Send them boys in Chi-town they like to gang bang,
? know the flo' do too.
***** imagine what I been through,
Shawty shot at *****s who, went to war wit me & my crew.
Gotti them *****s aint pimp like you, they aint real like you, they ain't trill like you.
They ain't sellin no bricks, they ain't shot no pistol, *****s ain't on a song wit Twista.
Hey...

Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.

They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.

3 Minute Murder

length: 3:02
Twista's got skill
Yes I kill
I can ? on the gas
Like Buffalo Bill
I'll be putting in the game
Like the ******s from the South
If a ******'s talking ****
I'll but the head into the mouth
?
I'll make the ****** sink
Cause I got venin in my mouth
?
Kill them with the rap
Ain't hard with this beat
? sequence
I am independent
I got to charge you to beat this
******s can't see me
I'm Ray Charles on an Eclipse
?
Twista gonna get money
Like a
When it comes to flows
I'm gonna spit them like â?¦
When it comes to ******s' heads
I'm gonna split them like a
Cause my lyrics will be too good
To call me Twista ? eye
? ******s wanna get me
They'd better freak new ?
?somebody better will get you medicine
Twista I'm gonna get the issue relevant

Beat your face until it drops
And you look like an
Can nobody **** with me ?
? go check out my cargo
You know you're gonna be with me wherever my car goes

When it became a murder cause I'm off the block
? your hands up cause it's hip hop
I'd rather be rapping about the streets and making a ?
But it's time to do something so these shorties won't get pop
Meanwhile back to the lab
I got the ? equal
Your mother ****ing ? kills a lot of people
Show up on a ? let them know ? equal

I am the ****
I need to ware diapers
When I spit
Two thousand miles
Mother ****er