CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Get’chu Twisted Remix
Let me getchu twisted man
(Gimme some Hen, gimme some gin)
You see me hittin the ground runnin'
A hundred miles and still gunnin'
I might be the coldest n***a that ever done it
I hit 'em with the flow that'll get me paid money
At the same time in the game though 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 in the bucket, bust it, lyrical killa to get dusted
I can tell how you bite my style, you been eatin' good
But I'm finna shut 'em all down
All y'all fall down, mista sawed off, raw dawg, I'm tellin' 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 n***as
Get up in 'em like the po-po, 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
Wet it n***as 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
(Gimme some Hen, gimme some gin)
You see me hittin the ground runnin'
A hundred miles and still gunnin'
I might be the coldest n***a that ever done it
I hit 'em with the flow that'll get me paid money
At the same time in the game though 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 in the bucket, bust it, lyrical killa to get dusted
I can tell how you bite my style, you been eatin' good
But I'm finna shut 'em all down
All y'all fall down, mista sawed off, raw dawg, I'm tellin' 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 n***as
Get up in 'em like the po-po, 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
Wet it n***as 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
