Got It Twisted

Lyrics

Yeah nigga
 Once again we have
 M-O-B-B nigga, yeah, huh
 Ugh, yeah
 Common now, yeah, yo, yo
 Aint no party once we crash the party
 I'ma squeeze shorty then vacate the party
 You keep grillin' I'll pump pump the shotty
 Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
 Nigga you don't know you betta ask somebody
 Ya'll get down we gonna clash prob'ly
 Builty snowflake out of the ampacomby
 I'm tryin' to rip britney so I made ja sign me
 Nigga catch me in tha club with a double lead banger
 I'm the wrong one to fuck with
 Now I know the promoters I'm in with the musket
 Pound of the haze and a box of dutches
 High to the cotton mouth
 Paranoid make the wrong move bitch and your ass is out
 Like M-O-P nigga I'll mash you out
 If i can't get your head swing by your house (motherfucker)
 Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
 That liquor up in your U-charge
 That truth come out when u drunk
 Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
 Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
 That liquor up in your U-charge
 That truth come out when u drunk
 Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
 We step up in the club with one thing
 On our mind thats leave with something
 Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
 We about to, girl
 We about to, girl
 We about to, girl, girl
 We about to, girl
 We about to, girl, girl
 Yo party over here ain't shit over there
 The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
 Wherever we at we keep the cliqs right there
 So where ever theres beef is gettin' fixed right there
 And they cant stop us they too scared
 They know a calibur thug shoot at heads nigga
 Q.B. drop you off at that bridge (bye bye)
 Show you how we do it in Queens
 Murder ain't shit nigga
 This is P talking show you where I live
 You come right through my crib and get a few seers
 There'll be man slaughter right infront of my kids
 A little blood get on my daughter, thats nothing she'll live (just whipe that off)
 Got cops shoot to death of us
 We don't like D's
 You never catch us runnin' with the police (nope)
 Ya'll niggas get ya'll vests up
 And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling
 Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
 That liquor up in your U-charge
 That turth come out when u drunk
 Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
 Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
 That liquor up in your U-charge
 That truth come out when u drunk
 Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
 We step up in the club with one thing
 On our mind thats leave with something
 Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
 We about to, girl
 We about to, girl, girl
 We about to, girl
 We about to, girl, girl
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:44
Key
11
Tempo
103 BPM

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