Got It Twisted lyrics ( Mobb Deep )
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Artist : Mobb Deep Song : Got It Twisted
M.O.B.B. nigga yeah a huh
Uh yeah cmon now yeah yo yo
Aint no party once we crash the party
Imma 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 Jive
sign me
Nigga catch me in tha club with a double lead
banger
Im the wrong one to f**k with
Now I know the promoters im in with the
musket
Pound of the haze and a box of dutches
High to the cottonmouth
Paranoid make the wrong move bit*h and your as*
is out
Like M.O.P. nigga I’ll mash you out
If I can't get your head swing by your house
(motherf**ker)
[Chorus]
Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
That truth come out when you drunk
Your as* won’t make it to see tomorrow
Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
That truth come out when you drunk
Your as* won’t make it to see tomorrow
[Bridge]
We step up in the club with one thing
On our mind that’s 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 aint sh*t over there
The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
Wherever we at we keep the cliqs right there
So where ever there’s beef is gettin fixed
right there
And they can’t stop us, they too
scared
They know a caliber thug shoot at heads
nigga
Q.B. drop you off at that bridge (bye bye)
Show you how we do it in Queens
Murder aint sh*t nigga
This is P talking show you where I live
You come right through my crib (cmon) and get a
few seers
There'll be manslaughter right in front of my
kids
A little blood get on my daughter, that’s
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
[Chorus]
Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
That truth come out when you drunk
Your as* won’t make it to see tomorrow
Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
That truth come out when you drunk
Your as* won’t make it to see tomorrow
We step up in the club with one thing
On our mind that’s 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)
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