Twista

Twista - Alright lyrics

rate me

Uh, on a scale on one to ten would you rate yourself

Here's some champaign hydrate yourself

I know I'm looking good you looking great yourself

I mean shittin on these bitches you should hate yourself

My style so cold I could skate myself

But I go so hard I can make it melt

I mean the flow so soule every bar

Can power an electric car

My my my whips are side by side

Hes just talking, mines outside

Do you mind if I take ya on a test,

Do you have all wheel drive?

And if that baby purr I goin to baby her

Bitches are gonna hate and maybe worse

Cause your ice so burr,

I copped ya a baby furr

This da word,

I know u was unprepurred (unprepared)

This is a whole new arena

See niggas come bout talking bout they make it rain

I make dat bitch katrina

Mister kanye omari

With my entourage no ari

In a motorcyle jacket no harley

She said dude that's cool, gnarly

Twista where you at abracadabra, did he vanish

Hurry up and come out

But I ain't want to panic

I say that I'm in the zone

But they don't understand it

Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet

And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupider

Now they askin' which planet, is it Jupiter?

So I let the money show 'cause I know stacks could talk

I'm mackin' on bitches with my intergalactic thoughts

In my Mercedes Benz

Pull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady friends

Like as rich as an Arabian

I'm kickin' pure flows

Euros they pay me in

For what I put together in the dungeon

I'm lookin' for a UK chick with a nice onion

Never beat it up like Paul Bunyan

And I can't believe they let an American werewolf in London

Especially when drinking Gs with a tonic

Steady be trippin' while smokin' on the hydroponic

When I spit it like this they be callin' me bionic

Kanye with the Twist, nigga, how ironic

And I'm astonished haters don't wanna see me on

They wanna know how Twista get the easy dome

Swag off the chain, 23s be chrome

Artful Dodgers with the Yeezys on

Gone

I'm blowin' on flame but yours is all white

And I'm a pull up in the Bentley all white

Step up in the club with nothing but all dykes

Sippin' on some Louis and partyin' all night

Phony-ass people, I don't feel they demeanor

So I hop in the rocket and go and chill over Venus

One of rap's heroes, who came from zero

Makin' something out of nothing, call me Gilbert Arenas

Now I'm fuckin' with divas that rock the stadiums

Blow my brains back 'til my face be numb

I am the shit: It don't make me numb

Rockin' with a swagger like I got an eight-feet gun

And my flow be colossal 'cause I spit the impossible

Whether with rhythm or any tibble

See through a prism when I conquer an obstacle

And always get money no matter how illogical

I follow through because, uh

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