Mobb Deep - Got It Twisted (Remix) Lyrics
(feat. Twista)A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-lchemistYeah, Once Again, And We Have - The Remix!Yeah, Uh-huh, What We Got?Twista I See You My Nigga! C'mon NowYeah Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh"oh My Gosh! The Music Just Turns Me On!"[havoc]Yo.. Yo.. Ain't No Party Once We Crash The PartyShorty, I'm Only Here For One NightMeet Me In The Lobby Take A Sip Of This Get NiceI'ma Get You Bent, But ***** It It's Only RightThe Martinis, Them Belvy's, The Hypnotiq'sTurned You Out, Wanna See What's Up In Your ClosetYou Got A Man, That's Cool, I Just Wanna Be FriendsI Ain't Tryin To Get Hooked Like PhonicsWe On The Low So You Won't Be SpottedFront Window Tinted So You Safe In The *****pitFools Wild In The Club, I Just Play The WallMy Niggaz Pray And Pray For My DownfallMan How I Scoop Them Broads And Get That Groupie LoveOne Look And Your Chick Is DugY'all Ain't Real, Y'all Some Home ThugsPlease Don't Make Me Show You What I Snuck In The Club, Yeah[chorus: Havoc]Y'all Niggaz Got It Twisted, Huh?That Liquor Up In You, You ChargedThat Truth Come Out When You DrunkYo' Ass Won't Make It To See TomorrowY'all Niggaz Got It Twisted, Huh?That Liquor Up In You, You ChargedThat Truth Come Out When You DrunkYo' Ass Won't Make It To See TomorrowWe Step Up In The Club With One Thing (one Thing)On Our Mind, That's Leave With Something (something)Get Rid Of That Ring, Get Rid Of Those CuffsWe About The.. GirlWe About The.. GirlWe About The.. Girl-girl ("the Music Just Turns Me On!")We About The.. GirlWe About The.. Girl-girl[twista]They Call Me Twista But Homey Don't Get It Twisted***** Specifics, Or The Ballistics Hollows'll Get You Rifted***** With The Gifted, Take A Look At What My Machines DidThat I Got From My Niggaz From Queensbridge, You Ain't Seen ShitTake A Shot Of My Liquor, Then I Pull On The TriggerRollin In With The Mobb Deep, And We Steady Gettin Thicker And ThickerFor The Lords And The Gangsters, Thugs And The KillersWe Got Too Many Toolies Floatin Between Us, You Can't Get Wit UsIt's That Killer Twista In The House, And I'mQuick To Put The Pistol In Your Mouth, And UhGot Pounds Like Got Seventy-five To Cop TwentyBut I'm Only Spendin Sixty, The Rest Is New Glock MoneyDistribute 'em To The Click That We Steppin Up In The ClubWhere The Freaks Pop That Ass On The Dick, Showin Us LoveTryin To Get Out Of Line, You Gon' Get Hit With The BiscuitYou Got Seagram's In Front Of You, So Get Twisted, Don't Get It Twisted[chorus][prodigy]If You Really Wanna Party With PPut Your Hands Where My Eyes Can SeeAnd Shorty Right There She Come With MeAnd I Hope She Got Friends, Cause We Mobb DeepNo Bullshit, Timb Boots And Gangster ClothesWe Don't Follow Trends - We Set Those!You See Us Gettin Dressed Up, Ain't NuttinBut Some Fresh White On Whites And That Ol' FolksInfamous A New LabelDon't Confuse Our Shit With No Other Labels (***** Up Outta Here)Come Through That ***** Just Force, And Lay Shit DownWe Don't Gotta Send People, We Bang For RealYou Won't Know If I Did Sum'n, I Won't TellOr Rap About It Songs, Cause That's Goin To JailBut Come *****in With Me, That's Goin To HellYou Rap About Me? That's How I Can Tell![chorus]
