T-Twitch - Unknown lyrics

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T-Twitch - Unknown lyrics

Intro (Cado): (YFE, FUYAKASHA) Yee it's ya boy Cado, and Twitch on this b**h Maybe... (AIIIIGHT) f** you doe (NUAWH, NUAWH, NUAWH, NUAWH, NUAWH) You gotta do it like this Verse 1 (Cado): Gimme the mic and Imma get in it, it's like (Chik!) I gotta whole lot of sh**, man, I gotta get to the light And the flow harder than dicking a dike Live in the now, and I'll be damned if I don't get em offended tonight (WHAT!) b**hes it's murder (murder), flipping the bird up You ain't sh**, no one in my city has heard ya And further (further), this finna be an emergency See, if you don't get up out my sh** Imma hurt ya (Wooh!) Never leaving the bars back Even if they wanna see me deceased in a car crash I'm keeping it raw (what), no need for the contacts Tell 'em to come and k** me, I ain't leaving so fall back (Nah) I got no love in my heart I said f** the world, I was done from the start (Yee!) Statistically, I don't fit into this planet But f** number crunching, I run with the Odds (OH!) Never been that dude with 10 ten tattoos Getting the chicks mad loose, we'll spit that truth giving a six pack Who wanna get up with me when I'm really in that mood? (mood?) I can show out with the best of 'em Homie, you think you about it? Then let's get it (Chik!) Anything you can do I can do better I promise man, I could devour the veterans (veteran) Yeah, I'm swearing to fools now You talking it like you k**ing it, I'm tearing the booth down Dare em to shoot (BLAOW!), who wearing the shoes now? Bringing it to they door if they don't carry the food out I'm big headed, awfully mislead And against everybody never giving the sixth letter It gets better, but I've been talking a lot So Imma take a little break for a minute and let Twitch get it (CHIK!) Verse 2 (Twitch): Yeah, let Twitch get it Imma have 'em looking at me like I'm six-headed You see this bone in my pants? I'll let your b**h get it I was going right, but it caught up to me to just get it I'm taking shots like an Eminem diss record I'm above you like a motherf**ing twisted lettuce I don't need none either when I say that I should get better But I got small hips, small tits, bent leather Yea, he gonna be f**ing with me All of you haters mean nothing to me Especially if you not touching a beat I'm running this sh** like a couple of cleats (damn) Yup, let Twitch get it We gonna make you follow us like ya gran said it I've been f**ing the world, you bust in 10 seconds And I'm coming for your neck, like ten leopards I'll these n***as right, I'm better with 10 weapons f** y'all doe, y'all don't really ball doe Y'all don't really f** around, spraying with a Rondo I don't need a Rondo, I just need a calm flow I spit them lyrical bullets, they coming right at your mullet And they gonna make a hole bigger than a condo I just been Bicken Back Bein Bool, word to YG And hanging out with this n***a Cawdoe Yeah, I just been fueling my game Doing my thing, losing my brain The flow is so dumb cause I'm stupid 'n' insane I'll make your main b**h say, "go loop it again" Some people say to me, "you can still change" "you used to be so unloose out the chain" "now you don't even spit truth in the game" b**h, what you talking about? Who is you playing? Talking, sh** a-bout me? Then, stop it, n***a You'll be, on my, dick, when Imma, turning topic, n***aaa!