Twista - Crisis lyrics
rate meFt. Tech N9ne
(Verse)
Everybody got the memo, Michael Myers man I'm mental
Messy murder monumental hexed my mind
Metamorphosis made it mainly my many maneuvers
Missin' my malice, malevolent mr. N9ne!
Mediocre muthafuckas, my motive makin' minimum
Maniacal makin' me mash my line, monsta, musical massacre
Metaphysical minion may never match my grind
When I'm bustin' you think of poppin' an E
Hoppin' to Nina, boppin' no stopin', lockin' the B
We droppin' off and a couple's talkin' to me
But I flee, never see, Tecca Neez I'll be, forever
Look at the molish demolish, I get polished
I get dollars, I get more guala, mixologist and many I sell
You will never see the light of day
Right away you will die but I hide away, say goodbye
I'll see you in Hell
True shots, a who stops the crew's tops
You soft, I move rocks, a Mustafa
Boondock ya boo, Soo-Woo WATTA
Two chakras, you lost the new nana
After we ^&*() give it with the raw
Put you in deep and have your momma seeking the law
Freaking the beat, I get to peeking
Leavin' you off with the saw
Ain't nobody beatin' me in the brawl (cha!)
Y'all got to know, I stop the show (cha!)
Pick you off of the pillar, you know I drop the fo' (cha!)
Sica da sica sici da sica saca (???)
Oh, you ain't even in my optical (cha!)
I shock ya though, I rock the flow (cha!)
Nah, not so low like runnin' optimo (cha!)
Wassup to Joe from my block, the MO (cha!)
I did it to death and my nigga I gots to go! (cha!)
(Hook)
It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event of verbal annihilation if you don’t know the truth
It's a crisis and a murda wheneva you see both of us in a rage
It can be a murder scene, makin' you have to evacuate the premises
Killing the audience up on the stage
We are an anomaly, couple em, lock em, stomping 'em in the gut
You got to be loving the cut ^&*() or fuckin' 'em up
Or probably bustin' 'em up or vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothing to us
A combination of some oddities, coming to crush
And y’all won’t be nothing to touch
A body, we cutting 'em up
Twista ready to bang, and Tech got his face painted
Like he bout to go and do a robbery up in the truck
(Verse 2)
Whenever you recollect at me, a table taco
Bitch I see it like Liam Neesen in Taken
No Taken 2, better yet taking two
Wrecking you like I was vehicle Eddie
Or ready to reappear like I was ?
From the darker side of the universe
Universal predator is what you didn’t know
And they will go and get you
Bit of a medium, illy, about to punish you, word sensational
Whether I treat you like a &*() or hit you
But Tech, me and you could speak on the evil type of terminology
Em' heard our music but didn’t know we were an odyssey or an oddity
Used to murder probably, if not then I bet you we cause a verbal lobotomy
Tell them niggas to make a move badada move, badadabuse
I’ll show em they finna' lose and I refuse to be a fool
I kill' em, I keep em cool but I'mma do what I'mma do
Because I’m breaking the rules, let’s go
Bust you under lyrics, that’s how I shoot this
So either we gon' sect you while setting up the deuces
It’s the goof, it’s what a lyric proof is, it’s on the roof, it's
I could leave your whole team scadeuces, alluces, oh is
Ooh it’s, somebody you don’t really want to get into it with
I’m mythical, difficult when I don’t know if it'll be
A wise thing for you to do as far as playing with the unusual
Orien, or ion, am a scientifical
Indivisibility within the infrastructure of the family that I created is inevitable
Especially if we committed to getting money
So fuck the haters cause it’s the paper that you better get you
Take a mental with the spatial or leave it alone
My album dementia because I can get deep with a song
But look of a fiend, I'mma put him asleep with the chrome
Or lock a machine, come in if he breathing alone
(Hook)
It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event of verbal annihilation if you don’t know the truth
It's a crisis and a murda wheneva you see both of us in a rage
It can be a murder scene, makin' you have to evacuate the premises
Killing the audience up on the stage
We are an anomaly, couple em, lock em, stomping 'em in the gut
You got to be loving the cut ^&*() or fuckin' 'em up
Or probably bustin' 'em up or vodka be up in the cup and drama be nothing to us
A combination of some oddities, coming to crush
And y’all won’t be nothing to touch
A body, we cutting 'em up
Twista ready to bang, and Tech got his face painted
Like he bout to go and do a robbery up in the truck
Thanks to constantinv for correcting these lyrics
