Twista — Victory or Death

Two-Thousand No motherfucking mercy for the new millennium It's Victory or Death I'm tha Twista in this bitch Motherfucker's talkin 'bout styles and shit And who bit what and who made what Nigga fuck all y'all styles I'm finna set this shit off like this here Verse One: Chitowns murderous mob gothic Hard knock it give me the motherfucking ammunition I'll cock it Respected like I'm one of Gods prophets Gotta put it down for legit ballaz and you don't think That I'll rock it? annihilate the nigga 'Cause like a lamb I was sacrificed for this verbal murder religion Imprisioned by my hunger to succeed By the heart I be driven No shakin', no shiverin', get your shit to bleed Reciting street literature; shall i spit the creed? Who them motherfuckers talkin 'bout bitin'? Go get me the pump-out of my trunk-I'm finna buss Y'all better run punk Fuck where you got your style from, I be the one Rippin' the track and then murderin' I'm in the middle of killin 'em off when the guns dump With a young pump - two to the brain don't even honor you Fuckin' up every part of you, won't even startle you The harder crew of lyrical giants Turnin' motherfuckers like you to microscopic particles To hype to stop it - the module's on cruise control Ride out on these niggas, bitches, hoes Ain't takin no titles I instantly bruise your soul Talkin' that shit to me triggers, vicious, flows Get to rippin my clothes and start snappin' like I'm Sniffin shit up the nose, and catchin' convulsions 'Till I'm trembling no surrendering Start shootin' and knockin' motherfuckers out like Benylin Reminiscin' on that adrenaline; now you rememberin' Overdose 'em on poisonous poetry from the west to the wild y'all Gangbangin' like Gotti, rockin' the party Straight up shockin' your body; doin' it kamikaze style y'all Hook 1: Cause it's victory or death nigga Better stay out the way when my adrenaline pumpin Or you can get a (click clack - blast) Die motherfucker, Die! Ain't no makin' me bleed cause I got family to feed It's victory or death, nigga Better stay out the way when my adrenaline pumpin Or you can get a (click clack - blast) Die motherfucker, Die! Ain't no makin' me bleed cause I got family to feed It's victory or death, nigga I would rather die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta Won't stop ballin', because it's meant to be It's victory or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone ...rather die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta Won't stop ballin', because it's meant to be It's victory or death I gotta hustle till I'm gone Verse Two: To all the folks and the lords The bloods and the crips in every ward, lets roll You gotta go - for what you know If it's retaliation get low When you get to the calico let it float Make these niggas know when to go Make a motherfucker bleed - for what you need 'Cause the family gotta eat in the last days it's hatred and greed Luv to the Gov's, BM's, Field Marshals, elites and the chief's Soldiers we better take heed and realize Signs of the time, stay by your nine Watch out for the haters and write your rhymes 'Fore the industry is set up to fuck you so you better be on the grind Don't be one of the blind gotta stay alert And put in work 'cause time is almost up Twister's, hurricanes, and volcanoes erupt So we can't stop the struggle I'm killin' my enemy, breakin' 'em off and not givin' a fuck And I pray to the Lord my soul to keep; when I go to the sky Thank Him from saving me form a torturous life of hell But while I'm here I'm straight Legit Ballin' until I die Lets better these years, feel the blood sweat and the tears Organize, I'll sit back and smoke a Philly witcha Never scared of my peers, I only got federal fears And I'm known to put it down for my city, nigga And when we get full of the indo Hydroponics and chronic lock up ya doors and the window Better go and call up your kinfolks 'Cause the riders that's down with this mob Will murder when the wind blow, won't know what you in for We bring terror in this Apocalyptic era of Armageddon we headin' in And the only way we can survive is if we come harder And strive to be gods instead of men! Hook 2


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