One Last Time (Explicit Album Version)-Twista

One Last Time (Explicit Album Version)

歌手:Twista

专辑:Kamikaze

时间:2004-11-02

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Twista - One Last Time (Explicit Album Version)

Marvelous sh*t, gangsta sh*t

You don't wanna see these murder guys, princess cuts hurt ya eyes

Got tha chicks that work them thighs, pull the top back on the prowler

Like tha car ain't circumcised, burglarize hoes, leave ya eyes closed

Bricks in my truck while I ride, slow smoke yo fire dro

No repercussions, he was disgusting

Turn my volume under ten to keep my speakers from busting

If them people come rushin', can't say I froze, won't open the doors

'Bout time they caught up, I done exposed of my outer clothes

Car in tha garage, I say good God

My day was hard, call two freaks up for tha menage trios

Parlaying hard, Sade was suave, when we was screwing

Sheets was ruin', if beef is brewing

I'm ma put slugs deep into him, money they be pursuing

The nerve of these jealous bastards for hatin'

Master my patience, them custom wood grain caskets is waitin'

Passion for satin, they must have gave them a blood bath

Had to show them who really holdin' sh*t down wit they tuff a**

We alias, they wishin' they be us, can't three eighty us

'Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten block radius

When ya see me betta speak with love or leak some blood

I got connections with all type of BM, Chiefs and GOVS

Deeply plugged who gotta retire from crime

About to hit that big lick so we gonna pull it

(One last time)

I got some good news man, some good news

We gone come up if we just make this quick move

(Lay it all on the line)

Hit 'em in the body and da dome, left tha after party wit tha chrome

Come up wit a Milly soon as everybody know that I'm gone

(One last time)

'Cause I made it mama your son he's a success

Now you ain't got no reason to stress

(Lay it all on the line)

Gotta keep it gangsta, 'cause I'ma hustla

Do it like a balla, 'cause I'ma a mobsta

'Cause it only takes a second to pop me a snitch

Call up my connection and cop me a brick

And he sent a Czechoslovakian chick

She was actin' cocky and sh*t

She like watchin' blow at the hotel wit big dreams to never stop bein' rich And she wasn't too sloppy wit dick

Said when she get on she was gonna cop me a six

Platinum blue Sprewell shoes, detail smooth

On some Mickey and Malery me and my female crews

Type of demo what's tha beno I gave her two six plus ten four

That's twelve five for the brick and five hundred for the plane and limo

Plain and simple called my guy and told 'em thanks and send more

Meditating plot on my lick when I smell them frankensen blow

Do my thug fizzle I ain't scared of this, fly ya head like peagus

Bloody up that necklace, hoe I'ma Aries

Them terrorist f**ked up tha lick when sendin' chicks on tha plane

Put a major glitch in tha game but I'm get me them thangs

As I come wit new ways to travel, watch my shorties get on 'em

Comin' back wit pound and packages wit tha scorpions on them

Of course we been on them

Niggas know they two for forty and want 'em

I done seen truck load wit more keys than accordion

And you think I'm past up that quick fast dust

Let me mask up, that ain't a fast truck, get yo a** stuffed

(One last time)

I got some good news man, some good news

We gone come up if we just make this quick move

(Lay it all on the line)

Hit 'em in the body and da dome, left tha after party wit tha chrome

Come up wit a Milly soon as everybody know that I'm gone

(One last time)

'Cause I made it mama your son he's a success

Now you ain't got no reason to stress

(Lay it all on the line)

Gotta keep it gangsta, 'cause I'ma hustla

Do it like a balla, 'cause I'ma a mobsta

I spit words that be gangsta sh*t, make hustla tip and ballers rich

Hatters sick mobsta hitz, I'm tha sh*t

You can't see me visit the optometrist

Cars I flip unorthodox like Dr. Bonovich

Prada lic but ni**a got whooped, should of seen sh*t was funny

My old connection he got reason to gun me

I know he took tha money, even if I probably wrong

Turn down tha volume, shoot him on plastic to lay his body on

F**kin' maricon, two to tha cabeza, pinche puto

That ring on your pinky was too cold, got pinch for two O's

And a half brick my staff is sick, had him confess like a catholic

Always thought things was funny, now you don't laugh at sh*t

Stupid bastard b**ch

Never f**k wit Twista, Turtle Banxxs and Stokes

Coming up dro flowin', slangin' d**e, I tried to chill

But when I see a lic to make the world mine

On tha love, I think I got to pull it

(One last time)

I got some good news man, some good news

We gone come up if we just make this quick move

(Lay it all on the line)

Hit 'em in the body and da dome, left tha after party wit tha chrome

Come up wit a Milly soon as everybody know that I'm gone

(One last time)

'Cause I made it mama your son he's a success

Now you ain't got no reason to stress

(Lay it all on the line)

Gotta keep it gangsta, 'cause I'ma hustla

Do it like a balla, 'cause I'ma a mobsta

Marvelous sh*t, gangsta sh*t

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