Twist - Victory lyrics

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Twist - Victory lyrics

[Verse 1:Moosh] Check, my obsession is just perfection And every one of these sessions Progression made an impression (-pression) Always gave me a lesson (lesson) Never make an exception (-ception) Stressin', they say depression (-pression) Cannot cherish the moments (moments) I don't take in the seconds (seconds) Might run the love, I might run the bricks I fell once and I bumped my head I got a crazy ex, she probably want me dead But I'm out here, I don't run from it She love me, she was confident Our new song just bumping it But I've moved on, I'm done with it Hell yeah I'm done with it Yo are you kiddin' me? Look what it did to me Twist be the only one in my vicinity Keeping it cool, I ain't your enemy Shorty so sick, I got the remedy I'm taking whatever they handing me though Making a k**ing, my family low Back in the day, me and my mom Tearing it down in Neshaminy Mall Hands in the air, go nuts in the place And we all want to rage, go jump in her face Girl bu*t to the base, just cut to the chase Yeah I'm on the run, good luck to the jakes Pictures on the mantle (mantle) Take us back like a sample (sample) To keep our kids out of trouble (trouble) We got to lead by example, what's up?! [Hook:Moosh] God damn, look at what it did to me Every time I do it up, shorty's getting bent for me I can't even take her home, none of this was meant for me Look at what it did to me This might be a victory And they say hell yeah day one, hell yeah day one Every night we made some, look at where we came from(x2) [Verse 2:Twist] MPC for the MP3 Right now got to go MVP My time, my time Yeah, prime time Like NBC I'm mackin' it, but you lackin' it And I go, my brain got a crack in it Explode, I'm Iraqin' it I got flows, I'm immaculate Take Steven Hawking, Imma leave him walking Money won't speak, Imma leave it talking By nightfall, I might fall But that girl is so delightful She hype though, that's a typo Yo, truly treat me right though Say, "Einstein this my first tech, gimme a beat and I murk that." Well I'm a dirtbag and I'm sorry, baby (baby) Played you like Atari, baby (baby) Back of the scene, in the Acura scheme Flow when I go with immaculate speed Can't bang with us, they can't hang with us Spontaneous, miscellaneous Like angel dust I'm so dangerous Cause I'm on (on) On (on) on (on), yeah Tracking him down, but I'm smacking him now 5'5" down low, but I'm backing him down In the Acura now, like always But I used to rap in them hallways I can see you got rap frames I go hard, I got back pains OCD till the d**h of me Hell yeah we bodied this track, man [Hook:Moosh&Twist] [Hook:Moosh]