Overdose lyrics

Artist  : Twista 
Song : Overdose



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Shit niggers got me higher than a motherfucker
off up in here man.
Damn the fuck you get this
weed from? Motherfucker overdose or shit
off
this shit goddamn. Shit...

Verse
1:

Now pussy playa haters say that I'm too
raw with it
but y'all thinking cause I be
talking shit them hoes say that nigger
cold as
hell
Fuck what the punks are talking 'bout I
wanna get up with that big
balling bitch cause
niggers feeling what I'm on as well
Plus got my
mind in the zone, the one that's rocking fresh
pelle pelle
(?) the shine on his
'bone
somebody beating up the block on fresh
rider rims if its b.l. you can
tell by the
design on the chrome
Crying on the phone, who
think I'm in love with her cause she took
me
shopping and trying on cologne
so well,
if I'm the line with the tone, got up with this
other bitch
bought more weed cause she fine of
her own
So hurry up with the philly
bitch,
I'm really sick off of some illest
shit
hook up a rusty razor blade but still it
split and fill it with that
killer shit so I
can really trip,
its like the bud was tailor
made for milli-clips
And mac-10's, I lit the B
from the back end and took it to the chest
and
it got me sprung
My lungs started
collapsing, shit nigger what's happening?
the
cest got me tripping off the drums and guns ready
for action
Let it swing or either other things
try to be tough to bang and scuff
and hang
suffer pain left damaged than you a bogus
motherfucker man
just to be standing
bang
I'm too strange for for motherfuckers to
compete with
I'm on some infrared heat shit
with a deep clique, what I eat sleep
shit,
well if its a freak bitch she can suck a sweet
dick
'till she's seasick
Blocking niggers
out like an eclipse when smoking with
devils
put your hands together like you know
the host
Cause ain't no nigger who can resist
the words from the twist
leaving niggers
comatose from my overdose

Chorus:

I
don't put the fuel on it, take a pull on it
we
overdosing on weed and sending all y'all off into
a thing
kill off all enemies while making G's
catch you off on your knees
and snatching fe's
now that I'm up in the game
I don't put the
fuel on it, take a pull on it
we overdosing on
weed and sending all y'all off into a
thing
kill off all enemies while making G's
catch you off on your knees
niggers rolling me
B's just so they can hang

Verse
2:

Can you figure out the cause and
effect?
niggers coming on your set
thugs
coming out their draws with a tec
victim
bleeding from the neck
shirts is getting
wet
shorties yelling threats
looking for
the one who called for the deck
Now their
airing out the hall in the spot,
hitting
stomachs leaving niggers pinched up bodies balled
in a knot
Bullet holes in the wall from the
glock
searching for the one who called in the
shots, hypes calling for rocks
Going all in
the socks of the recently deceased
from what
released from the chrome beast to the dome
piece
Visions in my mind being increased by
inner beef and some grief
but when I chief on
some strong leaf
I'm snapping hard enough to
make a nigger try to check his own
chief
violate him but can't annhialate
him
Picking up his own teeth and its on with
the microphone deep
simulate him when pencils
penetrate him
Nerves still dropping cause
adrenaline pumping is a motherfucker
hit them
with the steel bloodsuckers
murder the bond if
as making sure every one of you hoe stud
suckers
And I bullshit you not if it was full
clips 2 glocks
you would still die or you'll
get too hot
cause when my fuel kicks you'll
drop
Hypes tricking on you tell me where he at
bitch and you'll get 2 rocks
(okay) cause when
my tool click you pop
Killers have niggers
start shit I'm hazardous
making musical
miracles like I'm Jesus of Nazerath
Yet
disaterous, smoking on half and hash fuck up its
cancerous
best ass in this bitch and I master
this
Its hard to believe I'm busting like an 8
ball cause I'm in the zone
twenty two and cold
shit up the sleeve its hard to stay calm
I'm
thinking about the bitches that I've been up
on
Hitting my enemies and competion with leaf
I roll that I'm damaging
flow that can and
will leave thick ladies franicking
people in
the industry panicking
I thought we got in
this to get out of pistol handling
now its
possible that motherfuckers could start
vanishing
Fuck the anacin I be toking plenty
and (?) for stress
and flowing over
notes
I'm steel sticking they can get
close
I know I got you tripping over what a
nigger said off a
overdose

Chorus

C'mon and toke on a
dub with me
I love cities with parties
that
full of bitches that let me rub
titties
Be able to pack a slug with me
In
case we get in some static
and gotta start
leaking blood from stud skinnies
so don't ask
if its the bud in me
because for some reason I
be smoking some weed
and get too wicked and
raw
It could be nickel or sawed-off the weed
choking me
the potency will have me rocking
mics
and giving your butt dick in the jaw, I'm
hookin the law
you're looking in awe took what
you saw
Get the B's pen and pad out the bottom
drawer
then got to biting and formulating some
shit you called your own
but take it to the
rehab cause you got a flaw
to put it simple
you ain't cold enough
tripping out like you
can't control the stuff
lacking rhythm like
you known to bust
in a different zone from
us
you niggers need to sit the fuck down get a
swisher and roll us up
you think I'm speaking
too bold, what's up?
I ain't even on no hoe
shit
plus the mob is so thick I'm the type of
nigger you should wanna get up
close to and
take a smoke with
If its static then check
your clique, my mind's so sick
I be tweaking
with speech and releasing energy
to show I
know the ropes
Cause when it comes to this rap
shit niggers will choke 'till I'm ghost
while I
breath reefer smoke from my overdose
try to put
me to the test
gimme some budda blessed I'll
show you who the best...

 Aiight
T goddamn slow up man,
motherfuckers done felt
you man.
 goddamn man you stopping
motherfuckers and shit trying to get
my zone
on, let niggers know what the fuck I'm doing
man
 I mean you done zoned man lets
go to the next cut baby
 Man fuck that
shit