Death Before Dishonor (Explicit)-Twista

歌手 : Twista

专辑 : Adrenaline Rush (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:23

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TXT Death Before Dishonor (Explicit)-Twista 文本歌词

Always ever all days death before dishonor

Comin back as though I can still see if you got static

F**k tryin to steal me s**t you gon have to kill me

And if somebody cappin I'ma tell em what happens when my emotions erupt

Shots make me duck that's when I'ma have to f**k you up

Its like uh ah muthaf**ka can't fight the feelin the way I'ma f**k em

Have an orgasm but for the orchasm hit em as if a 4 5 buck em

Talk about a man being scared I done killed him be dead in his tomb

Still shakin

Hit em in his body and his head now be found in heaven with the wound

Still achin

I wonder if his voice still breakin

Better be cause I steadily

Hit him with gats and styles that heavily

Armed and dangerous and deadily

That ahead of me recieve two holes like the letter b

Better you instead of me breakin peace can increase your chances

To delete your advances for slate I can paint this peice on canvas

With a paint brush that a n***a can't truss like a God so I can't rush

Won't crush

If you ever heard about a crew that can't bust then motherf**ker it

Ain't us don't touch

A mike or a gun if you ain't gonna use it

Do it

Claiming your weapons and tecs and you gonna be checked and fluid

Prove it

Cuz no matter who it is can't tell the westside to leave a b***h shedding

Tears

The young kill everyday the old itchin to kill cuz they ain't offed

A n***a dead in years

Shoot him dead in his this style of flow is a verbal calico

Make a chest ripple

They get a call from the sky sayin they all gonna die

Don't leave the rest crippled

Mikers mikers be tryin to take mine and leave a motherf**ker

Cold as a crisis

With a technique as cold as isis and mikes as my control devices

Or do I gotta get off some n***a s**t

Show the biggest d**k with the biggest clique that be hazardous if

I let the trigga click

You don't benefit if a n***a get from the rage if he live it just a

Little bit so go on with the riddle s**t

If you got something to stress then get it off your chest and

We can take it to the middle b***h

And go on get it on and I bet you that the outcome is that I'm leavin

N***as out done cut up

But its odd to see a motherf**ker outrun just because he let his

Mouth run so shut up

And sit back if you know whats good for you I can still overthrow you

I don't give a f**k about the fact that the hood know you

Don't make a n***a have to show you

That I'ma die before you make an a*s of me stop as if you took a blast

At me and cause tragedy

That was how it was that was how it is and that's the way it has to be

Its like uh ah sit back and let the s**t just straight marinate

I pull the stage curtain back like norman bates

Performin hates smokin on some reefer performin fate

Its a constant struggle for us white boys with the s**t hittin licks

In the scuffle for us

My n***a lucky made him bleed fear is if to proceed to bust

If he a different type of breed from us

So yall petty n***as need to hush two straight to you brain means pains

Inflicted

Even if it ain't things to taunt pain like rage till my brain is wicked

Ain't even lived out a quarter of your lifetime tryin to push product

And ain't servin the right kind and ain't strivin the right rhymes

But I'ma shorten your lifeline

Through the pipeline I vocal cold bust em plus them with killers

Jaw stealers throw dealers rushin parties bloody body chillers

Pretty casket fillers

Cuz those n***as got they s**t together

We come pay to creators way and don't gotta be but then again whatever