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Tytuł: Runnin' Off At Da Mouth

  • Wykonawca: Twista
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[Tung Twista] Yo, Sinister Def
  [Sinister Def] Yo, what's up money?
  [Tung Twista] Yo, I want you to say your funky flow style for your single
  Uknowmsayin?
  [Sinister Def] Indeed, I think I can do that, so what's up?
  [Tung Twista] And ah - I want you to come out Tung Twistin style for me
  [Sinister Def] Yeah, I see what I can do, so ehm - Tung Twista
  [Tung Twista] Yo
  [Sinister Def] Check this out
  
  [Sinister Def]
  Runnin -
  My lyrics are cunnin, vocabulary is stunnin, son of a gun, and
  I'm rankin at one, makin it fun and takin my gun, and
  Loadin, explodin, causin harm, poppin and droppin a bomb
  Breakin it down like Imaam, so be calm, cause see, I'm
  The capable, no mistakable, makin the unbreakable breakable
  Able to hook em like cable cause Sinister Def ain't stable
  No deceivin and weavin a web, I be leavin a stain in your brain and bustin your vein
  Pickin and kickin a style I be lickin and shakin and bakin and makin it rain
  Simple and plain, I smoke em like hickory dickory dock, it's time to clock
  So brothers I mop, the bigger they drop, so stop, Tung Twista, pop
  
  [Tung Twista]
  Gotta be that it be lyrical hip-hop
  Rockin a rhythm, I never stop-drop, I'm gonna give em a pop
  Flowin this up and breakin the suckers up off of the mic and then rip it to shreds
  I be kickin and makin the people come off in a rage
  And my lyrical magic I'm makin and movin, I label this funky
  Oh, this dope rhythm I throw be pump-pump-pumpin em up in the mind
  And be bringin em up into hypeness
  This funky tempo I throw, I know that I be slappin the dope hypeness up in em
  And then I'ma bend em a lyrical rhythm
  I throw with the tongue, be leavin em hung among
  This style I be throwin to tangle the mind of a sucker
  Then label it lyricalism
  And scopin em in a prism
  And givin a lyrical flow that will fizz em
  I tackle a rhythm and break it up, only my lyric was left
  My Tung Twista is def first, let me take a deep breath
  Flowin the lyrical magic of mine I be moppin and sweepin
  And breakin em up and then makin em break in a sweat
  I be makin em jump and then sit up and lift the style
  I be kickin and poppin the rhythm I'm rockin and pumpin
  The lyrics I put up inside em be makin em rock
  And a flow of the rhythm I'm bringin into the mic
  I'm gonna give em a concept, never let a con step
  To what I be givin the crowd that be makin em hype and then leavin a con swept
  Breakin the suckers up into chunks, I be leavin em sinkin deeper than south
  I'm gonna twist this up funky, T.T. be runnin off at the mouth
  (Indeed)
  
  Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth
  
  [Sinister Def]
  Listen to the tongue twist, twistin is the Tung
  Because of my trickery my tongue is slippery
  This style is wild I brung
  Terrible, tragical, mystical, magical, wreck in a second
  The ladies I'm checkin and trickin
  You think that I'm sickenin, hoes be kickin when I stick it in
  I got the enemy jumpin like Jimny like it was ten of me
  Try to be friend of me, suckin my simile
  If I'm ill, then give me the rememdy
  I'm bakin like Daxon, waxin, givin em facts just like a lawyer
  Cause Sinister Def be runnin off at the mouth like Latoya
  B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
  B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
  B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
  B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down
  Come again
  
  [Tung Twista]
  Rhythms be comin, a radical phenomenon fillimeter
  Be makin a magical matter be that I be
  Ratatattat a flow of my tongue energy, I
  Crush them, them can't overcome the power to hum
  And breakin the minimum competator, gee
  Miracle metamorphosis is breakin em off in this
  Lyrical matter becomin a rhythmous venomous pop quiz
  I'm rockin this as of his and crackin em up with a plop fizz
  Lyrical wiz, never a wanna-be, gonna be rippin em up into particles
  Then I'ma come in the pitiful puppet's mind
  Seekin a rhythm and you shall find
  Me rockin the funk of the rhythm, me stamina crammin em up in a t line
  Be devine, me lyrical purrrrfection, a funky feline
  Cappin a crowd with a mic and then makin em mangle
  Pumpin a fist, they tangle
  Lyrics so funky even Bo Jangles
  Leavin angels, spinnin my tongue
  And if you never come into cheer me, I say cheerio, hero
  Me rhythm will float like a boat, let's see how he flow
  My freedom of speech I'm a reach up against your lyrical flowin, a styler
  Jammin and droppin a rhythm and poppin em up with the funk of a wilder
  Holy sorcerer oughta come get with the funk of a slow solo
  Bolo wanna throw but I show that a funky pro go, still wanna flow? Oh no
  Slo-ow, oh-oh, I step when sendin men deeper than south
  Lyrical Sinister Def And T.T., we be g runnin off at the mouth
  
  Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth