Unsolved Mystery lyrics ( Twista )
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[Twista] I know a whole bunch of motherfuckers
thats prepared whoop Leave a body bloody red to
scoop Poppin off lead for loot Shot the
pussy up from head to boot Just for talkin
dramatic when it was static you was scared to
shoot Police prepared to swoop To catch a
nigga on the runway but don't none stay for the
white chalk If aired out your tip whatch your
lip niggas pipes talk I you wasn't seen then
you might walk Even if it ain't the time of
day niggas will find a way like locos off of
nodos Cappin when you servin your blows niggas
doze hoes Got the popos posin as hobos Take
a photo of him please Tell the Chi Town he
freeze they don't give a fuck if it was
DT's They be up like the sea breeze on
CC's And they handin out these murders like
free cheese Could you pass me the B
please I got intercate shit to kick even
though I campaign with a gang Bumpin though in
different denominations in the nations, and the
nations racin worried bacause I'm slangin the
thangs If you can ahng up at my town up a K
Town if you dissin them then you dissin
me Niggas actin like they glad to die so if
you had to try, if they faded you it wouldn't
mean shit to me just a unsolved
mystery
[Chorus]2x Before I saw his
body lyin down I heard a motherfucker crying
now Have you ever seen a bitch nigga give into
mysery And left an unsolved mystery Before I
saw his body lyin down I heard a motherfucker
crying now Call the popo the man and
mess Shot up his head and chess Put to rest
now the rest should be history Before I saw his
body lyin down I heard a motherfucker crying
now Have you ever seen a bitch nigga give into
mysery And left an unsolved mystery Before I
saw his body lyin down I heard a motherfucker
crying now Niggas actin like they glad to
die So if you had to try If they faded you
it wouldn't mean shit to me
[2nd
vesre] In a hoopty shorty's will design a
spot So when the get pulled over them people
wouldn't find the spot But if you ain't got it
hid you have the flowest if you can throw it
and motherfucker its a nine to knot Just go
back to where your thang lay Cause lo key
niggas they started out in the gang way But if
you wild when your aim spray Them niggas that
you aired out is gonna be comin back the same
day In the middle of a war you ain't on the
tip if you get the guns and clips to keep doin
what you doin Is it the same chiefs that got
the same beef claimin they ain't been doin the
bruh be givin it to 'em Flamboyant niggas must
be slow If your bitch ain't get popped then
its a blessin she a lucky hoe Cause no matter
where the fuck he go In K Town they will dress
him in a casket and tuxedo Cause you can't be
actin thug roof Because of Hennesey and drug
use these niggas love juice Some don't even
considered gettin caught cause when you talk
up some shit the gonna be quick and let the slugs
loose These motherfuckers heart is love
boo Especially like them niggas up at Ghostown
Windy City snipe Cause its a pitty when
hype For niggas wanna get witty For comin
too pretty Get the chilli filled and
desipher To pay the piper and bow to
viper Twice is rough Now is what I'm kickin
hype enough Cause everytime I puff and write
this stuff I kick a frenzy facin fuckin and
fury cause I dont like to bluff So if we ever
get into it and let the static get to me Lets
squash it and make it history Niggas actin
like the glad to die So if you had to
try If they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to
me Just an unsolved
mystery
[Chorus]
[3rd verse] Now
listen they be kickin hocus pocus I done said
shit to put your motherfucking eyes out of
focus So writing what I wrote is
hopeless If you see our base and you said then
you better be ferosheous And matter fact I hope
the dopest For to try to cope this is
hopeless Cause my lethal rhymes Is the kind
that can beat you blind And pre-design I pee
through mine Like I see through lines Check
the brain and see define The reason I'm gunnin
I tried the runnin Cause I should have let you
know I don't give a fuck you was fronted
because you was blunted West side to the
hunters you can't step to hoe In the state of
emergency urgenlty the ambulance will come And
then the law will come demand the gun But
bullshit irrelevence they need evidence or
trippin on elegance they be holdin out they hands
for some If anything they'll hand 'em
some Or get wit him here come the victum he be
shot up in his pants and lungs Cause he actin
hard and ran his tongue Don't mean another
nigga he meet in the street gonna be the man to
run Cause a prison is some shit to
see Matter of fact fuck the talkin my lip let
me hit the B Niggas actin like they glad to
die So if you had to try If they faded you
it wouldn't mean shit to me Just an unsolved
mystery
[Chorus 2x]
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