Emotions (remix) lyrics

Artist  : Twista 
Song : Emotions (remix)



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 "Emotions (Remix)"
(feat. Johnny P)

[Johnny P]
I can get inside your head
all day everyday, and play with your emotions..
Let me get inside your head
all day, everyday, and play with your emotions..

[Twista over P in background]
Huh.. yeah it's Twista again y'know
These females be trippin me out y'know?
Certain stuff they be sayin
Like this other female she came up to me 
(This other female she came up to me)
She said a little somethin like this
(She said a little somethin like this)

[Twista]
I thought you love me though?  Now how you gonna
be wrong 
just cuz you know you got me gone in the head? 
You be twistin with the lovely flow, but whatchu
actin all ugly fo'?
Left me alone in the bed
Where you goin cause I'm not done, cool til you
got some
Trippin when I got sprung, but you ain't fly love
You da sh*t but your petty money can't but love
Is that what I does?  My reply was, you know why
cuz
I could tell you was prone-to-bone niggaz I hang
around
But the reefer I was zonin on, make me the one
you freakin on da mo'
from how I lay you down
Now you trippin cause I'm not attached, hangin
with a lot of rats
Her concerned whether I'ma act
Now you the momma mack, comin back with a lot of
scratch
Go on witcha bad ass, but I gotta catch
I done peeped the way you look into my nigga's
eyes
I done recognized that I won't be hypnotized
Criticized, no more inner cries, now I'm
ener-gized
with my eyes on the prize just a flick of thighs
I can't let nobody ride with me that'll lie to me
Smokin stanky up and play with me the way you do
And you trippin cause I played you too?  Sho' you
right
Take the whole thing in stride like the way I do
and let me play with your emotions slow

[Chorus: Johnny P, Twista]

I can get inside you head
All day, everyday, and play with your emotions
[T] Let me play with your emotions slow
to the rhythm of a kick-drum, take a body get
sprung
Let me stimulate your mind, body, and soul
You know I got a quick tongue, so if you want
some get some
Let me get inside your head
Everyday, all day, and play with your emotions
[T] Let me play with your emotions slow
to the rhythm of a kick-drum, take a body get
sprung
Let me stimulate your mind, body, and soul
You know I got a quick tongue, so if you want
some get some

[Twista]
Now tell me how you gon' act though? I saw you
creepin out the backdo'
Whatchu run up on my mack fo'?
Lay you on your back slow cause you know I got
you with my lasso
Blow your mind like an afro
Come and take a glimpse of the stairs
It's the aroma of a pimp in the air, I bet you
notice the smell
It's like a lotus when I flow this, cause my eyes
be the lowest
If you didn't notice, then you bogus as hell
I'm puttin woman under my spell, lock them up in
the brain
Pimpin her vain with games with the anatomy
that's feminine
Then fillin them up "Adrenaline"
Got 'em geekin we're speakin approachin up a pimp
like a gentleman
Submission and surrenderin and ain't no end in it

if it's on with a blunt from my bomb sack
In the right place with the right mind and the
right line
you can get a lifetime contract
Then be wise until I look into your eyes
Now shorty freaked when she spotted mine
Took her over to my crib laid low hit it raw from
behind
then she signed on the dotted line, and she was
like..
(Ooh daddy.. don't make me feel like this..
I don't want nobody else, you got the bomb!)
Your mind I don't mean to make a disaster of
like when daddy mastered love
But if a bogus brother breakin you for every
penny you earn
then how could you still show the bastard love?
I guess I'm with a cold clique
Thought you was gon' be spendin me?  I bet you
think you sho' did
But game recognize game now you lame in the brain
stupid trick
That's what you get for tryin to gold-dig
Now let me play with your emotions slow

[Chorus]

[Twista]
Whassup girl?  It's the Twista and the Verbal
Tantrum once again
with a sack big enough for me and a friend
You do know how to roll B's don't you?
Well let's fill one up with a dub and a little
bit of love 
And take it to the head
for some of this long-lastin blunt passion

[Twista]
I know you think it's blasphemy
but won't you show my boys and pass for me, after
he past the B?
Since you said I was your majesty, I had to see
and when you get paid then push some cash to me 
Is it a tragedy, that I can get her so gone
that she be trippin talkin up "I love a lot"
But the only love I got, is when I grip a mic
or when I hug the glock or when I rub the twat
I'm pickin up a dub in spots, skip the studs in
the clubs
and the phony perpetrators with jobs 
The Speedknot, Psycho Drama shocked the world
Triple Dark, there's a Conflict, be pimpin 'em
with gators n darts
Collectin papers n gobs
Playa haters remarks'll get smoked to a blunt
dust
So keep walkin and next time you hear grown folks
talkin
other people better shut the (f**k) up
Cause I make the women suck up
You insist to be trippin when we be gamin like
Don Juan
Without the filet mignon and Grey Poupon
The thieves just ain't the charm because I made
the bomb?
Now I don't mean no harm; but either come on in
or get on gone
Now watch me live a kosher flow
In between your thighs come take a pull and
divide 
but let your tongue go coastin low
Now let me play with your emotions slow 

[Chorus]