lirik lagu s.w.a.c. – twisted black
[intro]
you know what i’m sayin’? but right now
i’m f*ckin with that 1*4*5, heavyweight champion
twisted black, black money
that’s how we gettin’ it in funkytown
real trap sh*t, man, real trap sh*t
1*4*5, twisted black, fort worth can’t lose
we got the city behind us
uh
[verse 1]
throw your sets high, c*ck your pistols back
if you’s a hustler, then show love for twisted black
and get your work on, and get your weight up
texas boys deep in the house and they can’t fade us
(texas!) you know how n*ggas be flippin’ candy
(texas!) crips and bloods, we runnin’ family
(texas!) styrofoam cups can get ya two years
(texas!) trappin’, my n*gga, that’s all we do here
thirty g’s set around my tick and tock
f*ck a watch ’cause i’m a kid, gimme bricks and blocks
lando, good with legos, foreign bricks like play*doh
and n0body know they refurbished ‘less i say so
for land of the san diego, straight through bush a*hole
sorry, tony, but the streets nicknamed me “yayo”
n*ggas know the business with me, ask a few cats
how i brandished a few gats and i gave her few flats, i’m twisted black
[chorus]
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
[verse 2]
i was benched for three years up in tvt
watchin’ rappers imitate a “g” on bet
but y’all gon’ see, wait ’til you get a load of me
you gon’ look at him and be like, “hey, he ain’t so street”
that boy, black, done came back from the grave itself
twelve gauged up to my face and had to save myself
i was born to bust raps and get money in stacks
but i’m a pavement n*gga, most of my money black
i did my time, came back and hit my grind
now the shade tree n*ggas mad, they can’t block my shine
don’t make me c*ck my nine, n*gga, i’m for real
i got a dream team lawyers, specialize in appeals
i been gone for three years and now i’m back on cake
workin’ late on interstates and made your boy gain weight
quarter to eight forest green under texas plates
and i ain’t signed my deal yet, but hey, my hustle is great, i’m twisted black
[chorus]
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
[verse 3]
it’s the, s.w.a.c. on mine, texas got grinders
twenty*twos under foreign cars, young shiners
air force new white, spit the game shoe tight
leave your wig back like you smoke crack with two pipes
and you right, if you say that boy should spit with two mics
influence you n*gga to make a rotten cat do right
and you might, find me bendin’ corners with these two dyk*s
slidin’ up in the club like a fresh pair of new dice
one for the heaver, roll like cole seavers
i left the mix at home, twisted black sportin’ reever
fitted cap with no socks, rose gold with mo’ rocks
twenty at the club bein’ burnt, i got mo’ blocks at home
cocaine demonstration, n*gga, try one
p*ssy got them big dummies, honey, go on and buy one
i won, even though i crossed the finish line late
n*ggas got they hustle and flow, but sucker, mine’s great
[chorus]
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
i’m twisted black, the hottest n*gga out of the s.w.a.c
if it’s ever been a hustler, i gotta be that
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