Get’chu Twisted (Remix)

Lyrics

Guess who's back?? [Hook 2X] Let me get ya twizted man (Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin) Let me get ya twizted man (Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin) Let me get ya twizted man (Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin) Let me get ya twizted man (Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin) [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] You see me hittin the ground runnin' At hundred miles and still gunnin' I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it I hit 'em with the flow that'll get me paid Money, at the same time in the game ya can't touch this Smooth with the roughness, thuggish ruggish I put a little bit of singing with it, and they love it (Rugged) Pull up on 'em and I buck it, bust it Lyrical killa to get dusted (dusted!!) I can tell how you bite my style, you been eatin' good But I'm finna shut 'em all down (all down) All y'all fall dow, Mista Sawed Off, raw dawg I'm tellin' y'all now (y'all now) Y'all better get ready for Ball'R Records and ThugLine Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme They don't really wanna get it on They don't wanna see the Bone, Bone We can take it to the middle of the floor yo, harass them niggas Get up in 'em like the po-po's, Still flow so cold Krayzie's tecs are blazin' at ya, Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all" Make a mill with my real dawgs Where the down niggas, I don't feel y'all Gotta kick it with the trill always, gotta chill with a ill squad That'll really feel y'all, y'all, y'all Bone still doin' it to 'em No matter who in the room or who in the build' No matter who close the show You ask the party people who stole the dough, they know [Hook 2X] [Verse 2: Bizzy Bone] Roc the mic' giving the people what they like I've be struggling hustling trying to make it right most all of my life And when I can put 'em next to 5-0 It's just like gambling dice 7-11 Y'all better be ready this is Bizzy The Kid I'mma be here all night No matter what I'mma still support you whenever you're ready Let's rock the world! Better believe I'mma fight for the money Yes I'm ready to die? Yes sir! You don't want me to make good on my word You better be worried about my nerve I said We distribute the product and move it like Nino in here I push the bird! Come on up fast I pump I dump out Never been no chump!I crunk out! You don't really wanna, let's smash em That's how I run mine! I'm running fast past that gunline! Busting that gun. What? One time (yeah) Keeping it gangsta for all of my life is a danger sometimes Blaze the flame and make your paper! We Bone Thug 'til we die Better support it and if you don't when you see me just pass me by! Hell of a pride! Hard pray, And I'm trying to be calm payed And I'm trying to be on par when satan comes up on my way!(Hey) [Hook 2X] [Verse 3: Wish] Now I'm feeling like a thug doing flowing and singing No matter what bring it's ball with no flaws Been ahead of y'all! We the niggas that changed the game We the ones who be screaming "thugstas" and on the mic Yes we murda flow!Don't want it but let it go! Believe me I'm serious dawg!You straight from the hood Good! Im thug, we in every hood They don't really want none, they don't want none Cause we get the crack and get the pap and they gon' run! I'm up early to get my hustle on Later to get it strong and I'm gone Gotta tell another mill for real then I'm feeling Like anyday now I'll just kill something Cause you know that money Once you touch it once you feel it gotta keep you some money Roll with niggas that's thirsty Pull a getaway? Then maybe ya lucky We can do it like the thuggish ruggish would Then y'all bitches over here better show some love Most niggas that scream y'all better straight behold But it's real over here beat it like it's cold When you see I'm hot yes I'm holding Even when I'm rocking and rolling Won't get on to me when it all goes down Be the first nigga cocking and gunning Nine milli will reach yaaa! They all fall down, straight shots will get'chaa'! Had too much of that liter Now you're all fucked up! How ya niggas like that fact [Hook 1X] [Verse 4: Layzie Bone] SO you want to get twisted, lifted? I'mma show you who's the realest In the city of the thieves we them real cap peelers Better get back niggas! We do slap niggas When it comes to the figures, I'm a go-getter Hit around split 'em when I'm pushin' my line Money hangin' out the ass didn't get it for crime Ain't worrying about beef but I carry a 'Nine I'mma put it on your mind When you're flipping my mind! Yeah! Yeah! St. Clair Playa with the keys to the city you can call me the mayor Give a damn around pity like this ain't fair Do I care about you lames? Y'all better beware! Ain't went nowhere; still right here Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh Money on the wood make the day go good Drop it like it's hot, we'll see who's the best Yes! I must confess: I'm a cold blooded nigga, man Show me if you've got some game I'mma show you how to get some chains Still the fact remains we let some hang Bone will murder your clique Hit 'em again and again off a bottle of hen Off the rip we murder them quick Twist 'em up like a pretzel With the automatic weapons we let go From ghetto to ghetto you better get on my level I'm a Bone Thug rebel and I'm lookin' for trouble Twist it up like good double (double), twist it up like some fire weed Got beef in the streets you can hire me Twisted like screws and pliers, B [Hook 2X]