Mobb Deep - Got It Twisted Lyrics
M.O.B.B. nigga yeah a huhUh yeah cmon now yeah yo yoAint no party once we crash the partyImma squeeze shorty then vacate the partyYou keep grillin I’ll pump pump the shottyPut you in the trunk then dump dump the bodyNigga you don’t know you betta ask somebodyYa’ll get down we gonna clash prob'lyBuilty snowflake out of the ampacombyI’m tryin to rip Britney so I made Jive sign meNigga catch me in tha club with a double lead bangerIm the wrong one to ***** withNow I know the promoters im in with the musketPound of the haze and a box of dutchesHigh to the cottonmouthParanoid make the wrong move ***** and your ass is outLike M.O.P. nigga I’ll mash you outIf I can't get your head swing by your house (mother*****er)[Chorus]Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)That truth come out when you drunkYour ass won’t make it to see tomorrowYa'll niggas got it twisted huh?That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)That truth come out when you drunkYour ass won’t make it to see tomorrow[Bridge]We step up in the club with one thingOn our mind that’s leave with somethingGet rid of that ring get rid of those cuffsWe about to...girlWe about to...girlWe about to...girl (girl)We about to...girlWe about to...girl (girl)Yo, party over here aint shit over thereThe Mobb Deep boys got it locked right hereWherever we at we keep the cliqs right thereSo where ever there’s beef is gettin fixed right thereAnd they can’t stop us, they too scaredThey know a caliber thug shoot at heads niggaQ.B. drop you off at that bridge (bye bye)Show you how we do it in QueensMurder aint shit niggaThis is P talking show you where I liveYou come right through my crib (cmon) and get a few seersThere'll be manslaughter right in front of my kidsA little blood get on my daughter, that’s nothing she'll live (just whipe that off)Got cops shoot to death of usWe don’t like D'sYou never catch us runnin with the police (nope)Ya'll niggas get ya'll vests upAnd ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling[Chorus]Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)That truth come out when you drunkYour ass won’t make it to see tomorrowYa'll niggas got it twisted huh?That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)That truth come out when you drunkYour ass won’t make it to see tomorrowWe step up in the club with one thingOn our mind that’s leave with somethingGet rid of that ring get rid of those cuffsWe about to...girlWe about to...girlWe about to...girl (girl)We about to...girlWe about to...girl (girl)
