Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Get It Twisted, artist - Thug Life. Album song Thug Life: Volume 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Don't Get It Twisted |
Just 'cause a nigga come in he got style |
Don’t think I won’t flip it Don’t pull your file |
But I got enough bullshit to deal with |
I’m rollin’with the thugs so You must be on drugs to the head |
Get your ass break down |
Broken half baby |
I’m a feelin’like a motherfuckin psychopathic |
And if you got beef best leave it in the freezer |
I’m no joke |
Mopreme straight lo And you could get smoked |
You hook the shit you get stroked |
And all of that |
And later be back for your motherfuckin dope sack |
Kid it ain’t the type of day to play doughnut |
Don’t get your ass sewn up Why you leakin on my blown out |
Hey, you’re mixed up like a bowl of nuts |
You fuck around and got it twisted up Boy, don’t get it twisted |
Don’t get it twisted… |
(Macadoshis) |
It’s the Macadoshis coming from the dark side |
The park side where the O.G.s do ride |
Ain’t nothing but killers in the park |
As many niggas lost they’s heart |
When my gat sparks |
I’ll bust a cap in that ass |
Don’t get it twisted |
When I’m on a mission, niggas come with Mishy |
You busters gettin disciplined |
And you’re comin’up short on your life |
When i smoke you with this mac-10 |
When it’s on it’s on Fuck it |
I’m makin niggas kick the bucket when I check em’by inducis |
Ain’t no think to let my shit spin |
You on my shit list hope you got a death wish |
I tried to warn you but you missed me You should have listened motherfucker when i said: |
Don’t get it twisted! |
(Rated R) |
Niggas got problems about gettin shit twisted |
They need to stay the fuck out of grown folks business |
Kids get a kick out of bumpin their big clips |
But don’t front no shit that brought no shit that peace started |
Cause I’m a cold hearted rider straight dunkin' |
never through with my streets |
Never hurt nobody but my heat |
East side brothers don’t hear me though |
They’d rather get shit twisted and gather like hoes |
Bitch make ass niggas when I caught 'em |
Couldn’t bust a drape if they wanted |
They’re soft like Charmin |
But I don’t sweat varmits |
I suffer with my black group |
Just a one-day murderer |
On the motherfuckin Rudy Poop |
I snapped his soul, son |
Ain’t no damn thing funny when I spray your ass with my tongue |
And your mommy can’t save you now |
Cause you got the job twisted up For fuckin’with a killer |
(fade out) |