Overdose (Explicit)-Twista

Album by: Street Mix Artist by: Twista Sh*t, niggas got me higher than a motherf**ker off up in here, man. Damn, the f**k yall get this w**d from? Motherf**ker overdose or some sh*t off this sh*t, God damn Check this sh*t out though.. [twista] Now p**sy player haters say that I'm too raw with it But yall thinkin cause I be talkin sh*t Them hoes say that ni**a cold as hell F**k what the punks are talkin bout I wanna get up with that big ballin b**ch Plus niggas feelin what I'm on as well Plus got my mind in the zone The one thats rocking fresh pelle pels Sweet toothll shine on his bone Somebody beatin up the block on fresh rider rims If its me hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome Crying on the phone Hoe thinkin I'm in love with her Cause she took me shoppin and had me tryin on cologne So I left her on the line with the tone Got up with this other b**ch Brought no w**d cause she fine off her own So hurry with the phillie b**ch, I'm really sick Off of some illy sh*t Here go a rusty razor blade, but still it split And fill it with the killer sh*t so I can really trip Its like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips And mac-10s, I lit the bead from the back end Straight to the chest and it got me sprung My lungs started collapsing - sh*t ni**a whats happenin? The sess got me trippin off the drums and guns, ready for action Duck a swang or either other thang Try to be tough and bang and scuff and hang Suffer pain left deranged then youse a bogus muhf**ker mayn System be struck a vein, I'm too strange For muhf**kers to compete with I'm on some infrared heat sh*t With a deep clique, what I eat sleep sh*t Well if its a freak b**ch, she can suck a sweet dick Til she's seasick; blockin niggas out like an eclipse When smokin them devils put your hands together Like you know the host Cause ain't no ni**a that can resist the words from the twist Leavin niggas comatose from my overdose Chorus: twista I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin on w**d and sendin all yall off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin gs, catch you off on your knees And snatchin fees now that I'm up in this game I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin on w**d and sendin all yall off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin gs, catch you off on your knees Niggas rollin me beads just so they can hang [twista] Can you figure out the cause and effect? Niggas comin on your set Thugs comin out they drawers with a tec Victim bleedin from the neck Shirts is getting wet, shorties yellin threats Lookin for the one who called for the deck Now they airin out the hall in the spot Hitting stomachs leavin niggas pinched up Bodies balled in a knot Bullet holes in the wall from a glock Searchin for the one who called in the shots Hypes crawlin for rocks Goin all in the socks of the recently deceased From what was released From the chrome beast to the dome piece Visions in my mind bein increased by inner beef And some grief, but when I chief on some strong leaf I'm snappin hard enough to make a ni**a try to check his own chief Violate him but can't annihilate him Pickin up his own teeth and its on with the microphone deep Stimulate him with pistols penetrate him Nerves still droppin cause adrenaline pumpin is a muhf**ker Hit him with the steel bloodsuckers Murdered the bud, and I was makin sure Every one of you hoe studs suck us And I b******t you not if it was full clips, two glocks You would still die or youll get too hot Cause when my fuel kick youll drop Hypes is trickin on you Tell me where he at b**ch and youll get two rocks (okay!) cause when my tool click youll pop Can't have this hype ni**a stop sh*t, I'm hazardous Makin musical miracles like I'm jesus of nazerath Yet disasterous, smokin on half and hash, f**k if its cancerous Bust a** (? ? ) cause I mastered this Its hard to breathe, I'm bustin like an a-bomb Cause I'm in the zone, twenty-two a cold sh*t up my sleeve Its hard to stay calm Thinkin about the b**ches that I've been up on Hittin my enemies and competition up with lethal rolls Thats damagin, flows thats callous and were leavin Thick ladies frantic and people in the industry panickin I thought we got in this to get out of pistol handlin Now its possible muhf**kers could start vanishin F**k the anacin I be toking plenty and stankin from stress And flowin over notes; them studs thinkin they can get close I know I got you trippin off the sh*t A ni**a said off a overdose Chorus [twista] Cmon and toke on a dub with me; I love cities with parties Thats full of b**ches where they let me rub titties Be able to pack a snub with me; in case we get in some static And gotta start leakin blood from stud skinnies So don't ask if its the bud in me; because for some reason I smoke on some w**d and get too wicked and raw It can't be nickel or somethin, way its chokin me Potencyll have me rockin mics And givin your butt dick in the jaw, I'm hookin the law You're lookin in awe, took what you saw Got the bs pen and pad out the bottom drawer Then got to bitin and formulatin some sh*t you called your own But take it to the rehab cause you got a flaw To put it simple you ain't cold enough Trippin out like you can't control the stuff Lackin rhythm like you known to bust In a different zone from us You niggas need to sit the f**k down Get a swisher and roll this up If you think I'm speakin too bold, whassup? I ain't even on no hoe sh*t; plus the mob is so thick I'm the type of ni**a you should wanna get up close to And take a smoke with If theres static then check yo clique; my mind is so sick I be tweakin with speakin releasin energy to show I know the ropes Cause when it comes to this rap sh*t Niggas will choke til I'm ghost While I breath reefer smoke from my overdose Try to put me to the test, gimme some budda bless Ill show you who the best Release the vocal trilogy.. Aight t god damn slow it up mayn! muhf**kers done felt you mayn! We can go on to some next sh*t God damn man you stoppin motherf**kers and sh*t Man I'm tryin to get my zone on Let niggas hear what the f**k I'm doin man I mean you done zoned man Lets go to the next cut baby Man, f**k that sh*t