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On the "OG" end of things you get tracks like the R. The long-delayed Kamikaze plays to both sides of the fan base, presenting a fair mixture of old-school Twista style with enough formulaic stuff thrown in to keep the kids happy. The Chicago speed rapper's managed to do well for himself in the interim, retaining a strong following among the thug-life set and accruing new listeners via judicious appearances on splashy commercial releases like Ludacris's Word of Mouf. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).Seven years have passed since Twista's last solo joint (1997's hood classic, Adrenaline Rush), and that's about three career cycles' worth of evolution in the swiftly moving world of hip-hop. Anthony Hamilton)Twista Lyrics provided by Kelly)11.So Sexy, Chapter II (Like This) (feat. Kanye West & Jamie Foxx)10.So Sexy (feat. & Liffy Stokes)8.Overnight Celebrity9.Slow Jamz (feat.
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Get the embed code Twista - Kamikaze Album (feat. Wit' purple and the black chronic, Twist and Ludacris get fucked up You know we love that cutta, in the back of tha club 'Cuz I'm hard to beat, always screamin' where tha drink and tha 'dro at I can tell when a mark's heart is weak, come at me fully loaded Nigga you ain't untouchable not when I spark the heatĬomin' at you like sharks to meat, the blood start to leak While back-to-back smokin', never come up when the mobs elite
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Nigga who that? Do that, I got tha sack openĪnd tha herb got the flow so strong that I might crack tha track How many men I buried, shit and when it come to cheefin' good Horror like a poltergiest, he called to Christ, when he saw
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I got cake while you owe somethin' and I done came a long wayįrom lettin' these hoes suck, I'm 'bout to roll somethin'įound a victim I fill him wit' venom plus some adrenaline In the motherfuckin' wind while I'm sippin' on Hen Pedal to tha metal when I'm in the zone, hang on, 'cuz him gon' When ballin' outta control I floss on, flame on, pimp on, a speed demon Im'a flip a drop Vet 2000 and 3 on nineteens Niggas came and they wanna bring up a real adobe killaīallin' out so hard, tha size of my rims roll Smokin' on a fat pilla, murder haters at no filla I handle my business on 'em and stick him up for tha skrilla from K-Tilla I'ma kill 'em, especially if he say my name, I bend up on 'em Thinkin' it's a game and whether you from my city and I talk shit On the Twist, represent for my city anybody that differs wit' me got into Out fuck wit' yo girl for fuckin' wit' thugs, that'll bury opposites bet it won I'm to get my fluid out at them bodies that wanna come at this, empty Wanna get me for the wood, better get the whole motherfuckin' hood, toĬome and give you some back up, we can get into it if you wanna do it Rippin' shit in a rage, in a navy blue Pelle he 'bout tha bellyĬoogie Timbalands steppin' on the pedal up in the Llac truck I feel it all over my body, adrenaline wit' tha Bacardi, got me off fifty Look out I put a little bit of hash as the motherfuckin' purple haze In tha party get money, fuck hoes, get crunk Just shake it while players get buck, me and my thugs and hustlers If you want what I'm on, come on and kick it Throw it up, if you get high, get blowed, get drunk Give me tha' microphone and fool's is like "Leave me alone" You caught tha vapors and I caught tha' throne They'll see you later, go to tha doctor, hold my balls and Would it, could it, should break a nigga off I'm weapon concealin', stealin' my neighborhood I'm seein' lions and tigers and bears, oh myĪnd I can't hide it or keep it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin' good I'm soakin' wet and you can bet, people I'm high Its so potent, I'm hopin' to keep on floatin' In tha' two-seater, Ludacris and Twista with tha' bags of 'dro Wit' a street sweeper, regulatin' quarters and keys and O's To be around busters and crawlers and hoesīut I'm a pimp at night so talk shit and I'ma lift 'em up off they toes 'Cuz I'm a hustler, baller, pro, and it wouldn't be right for me Jackin' a nigga for tha 'Dame of Dames' and I'll, yack 'emĪttack 'em, and sack 'em, get a weapon and I crack his brain I still hear a fool and I'll track 'em, distract 'em, and wack 'em
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'Cuz I confine myself to a city near you in a solid cageĪnd you can look to tha left and tha rightĪnd I can rap to tha' beat but I don't know how to change my ways Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter days Yeah, you know what's about to go down right?
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