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Song title: Twista - Overdose

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Shit, niggas got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here, man.
Damn, the fuck yall get this weed from?
Motherfucker overdose or some shit off this shit, God damn
Check this shit out though..

[twista]
Now pussy player haters say that Im too raw with it
But yall thinkin cause I be talkin shit
Them hoes say that nigga cold as hell
Fuck what the punks are talkin bout
I wanna get up with that big ballin bitch
Plus niggas feelin what Im on as well
Plus got my mind in the zone
The one thats rocking fresh pelle pels
Sweet toothll shine on his bone
Somebody beatin up the block on fresh rider rims
If its me hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Hoe thinkin Im in love with her
Cause she took me shoppin and had me tryin on cologne
So I left her on the line with the tone
Got up with this other bitch
Brought no weed cause she fine off her own
So hurry with the phillie bitch, Im really sick
Off of some illy shit
Here go a rusty razor blade, but still it split
And fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip
Its like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips
And mac-10s, I lit the bead from the back end
Straight to the chest and it got me sprung
My lungs started collapsing - shit nigga whats happenin?
The sess got me trippin off the drums and guns, ready for action
Duck a swang or either other thang
Try to be tough and bang and scuff and hang
Suffer pain left deranged then youse a bogus muhfucker mayn
System be struck a vein, Im too strange
For muhfuckers to compete with
Im on some infrared heat shit
With a deep clique, what I eat sleep shit
Well if its a freak bitch, she can suck a sweet dick
Til shes seasick; blockin niggas out like an eclipse
When smokin them devils put your hands together
Like you know the host
Cause aint no nigga that can resist the words from the twist
Leavin niggas comatose from my overdose

Chorus: twista

I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it
We overdosin on weed and sendin all yall off into a thang
Kill off all enemies while makin gs, catch you off on your knees
And snatchin fees now that Im up in this game
I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it
We overdosin on weed and sendin all yall off into a thang
Kill off all enemies while makin gs, catch you off on your knees
Niggas rollin me beads just so they can hang

[twista]
Can you figure out the cause and effect?
Niggas comin on your set
Thugs comin out they drawers with a tec
Victim bleedin from the neck
Shirts is getting wet, shorties yellin threats
Lookin for the one who called for the deck
Now they airin out the hall in the spot
Hitting stomachs leavin niggas pinched up
Bodies balled in a knot
Bullet holes in the wall from a glock
Searchin for the one who called in the shots
Hypes crawlin for rocks
Goin all in the socks of the recently deceased
From what was released
From the chrome beast to the dome piece
Visions in my mind bein increased by inner beef
And some grief, but when I chief on some strong leaf
Im snappin hard enough to make a nigga try to check his own chief
Violate him but cant annihilate him
Pickin up his own teeth and its on with the microphone deep
Stimulate him with pistols penetrate him
Nerves still droppin cause adrenaline pumpin is a muhfucker
Hit him with the steel bloodsuckers
Murdered the bud, and I was makin sure
Every one of you hoe studs suck us
And I bullshit you not if it was full clips, two glocks
You would still die or youll get too hot
Cause when my fuel kick youll drop
Hypes is trickin on you
Tell me where he at bitch and youll get two rocks
(okay!) cause when my tool click youll pop
Cant have this hype nigga stop shit, Im hazardous
Makin musical miracles like Im jesus of nazerath
Yet disasterous, smokin on half and hash, fuck if its cancerous
Bust ass (? ? ) cause I mastered this
Its hard to breathe, Im bustin like an a-bomb
Cause Im in the zone, twenty-two a cold shit up my sleeve
Its hard to stay calm
Thinkin about the bitches that Ive been up on
Hittin my enemies and competition up with lethal rolls
Thats damagin, flows thats callous and were leavin
Thick ladies frantic and people in the industry panickin
I thought we got in this to get out of pistol handlin
Now its possible muhfuckers could start vanishin
Fuck the anacin I be toking plenty and stankin from stress
And flowin over notes; them studs thinkin they can get close
I know I got you trippin off the shit
A nigga said off a overdose

Chorus

[twista]
Cmon and toke on a dub with me; I love cities with parties
Thats full of bitches where they let me rub titties
Be able to pack a snub with me; in case we get in some static
And gotta start leakin blood from stud skinnies
So dont ask if its the bud in me; because for some reason
I smoke on some weed and get too wicked and raw
It cant be nickel or somethin, way its chokin me
Potencyll have me rockin mics
And givin your butt dick in the jaw, Im hookin the law
Youre lookin in awe, took what you saw
Got the bs pen and pad out the bottom drawer
Then got to bitin and formulatin some shit you called your own
But take it to the rehab cause you got a flaw
To put it simple you aint cold enough
Trippin out like you cant control the stuff
Lackin rhythm like you known to bust
In a different zone from us
You niggas need to sit the fuck down
Get a swisher and roll this up
If you think Im speakin too bold, whassup?
I aint even on no hoe shit; plus the mob is so thick
Im the type of nigga you should wanna get up close to
And take a smoke with
If theres static then check yo clique; my mind is so sick
I be tweakin with speakin releasin energy to show I know the ropes
Cause when it comes to this rap shit
Niggas will choke til Im ghost
While I breath reefer smoke from my overdose
Try to put me to the test, gimme some budda bless
Ill show you who the best
Release the vocal trilogy..

<traxter> aight t God damn slow it up mayn! muhfuckers done felt you mayn!
We can go on to some next shit
<twista> God damn man you stoppin motherfuckers and shit
Man Im tryin to get my zone on
Let niggas hear what the fuck Im doin man
<traxter> I mean you done zoned man
Lets go to the next cut baby
<twista> man, fuck that shit