These are my twisted words When I feel you still walking I know I should not look down But I'm so sick of just talking When are you coming back? I just
: These are my twisted words When I feel you still walking I know I should not look down But I'm so sick of just talking When are you coming back? I
cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck
Them same suckers are now lookin' from under me Wondern' what I did? I didn't play myself kid I respected my fans and made the high bid Sometimes I write my
from the steel mesh My words feel like hooks underneath your flesh Makin' you twist and turn, scorch and burn When will you learn? The ninties are my
Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck these on
These are pedestrian bars for the civilians Shoes is Italian, handgun Brazilian Open it up and see what Kiss brought ya Slick talk, pain and torture One false move will cost ya, these
As I reach to the healing in each spoken word For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute I'm chasing every second before I let go Yesterday my history, dreams are
put that ice on my body? Thata??ll, thata??ll be cool. [Repeat 1x] [Lil Twist] Im so two one four, you know Twist man. I get paper in my *dopes so bad
to warn ya Cats turned informant, over snow wrapped in wax My son's home crying, don't give me no slack Just put the motherfucking money in the bag These words are
`t lie You would really be doing me justice to be my girl But don`t get it twisted i`m a man in my own words In time ; you will find out that I`m exactly
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold
doubt our reputation Start'n conflict and don't know what they facing Want twist us all in there black magic [Unverified] suggest paper of wars and break havoc Are
the love songs play on my lonely radio But I shut them off because all they do is make me miss you so much more And so remains these twisted days I
, the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet, diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist, bitches on my