Текст песни Twista - From Tha Tip Of Ma Tung
Twista - From Tha Tip Of Ma Tung слова песни
[ VERSE 1 ] Droppin a flow like this be breakin the suckers And rippin the rhythm and showin I`m bringin the feel of my tongue And be makin em manifest that I be rockin the young Flowin this style I be singin and bringin It`s breakin the people and go in the mind of a teen Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him that I`m a star to become Quick the lyrical style I`ma kick You better catch the rhythm of it Cause hip-hop is becomin complicated, never be left hung Bringin a style like this kinda quick and crisp A lyrical twist be comin from Chi-Town I know that hip-hoppers all over will be stung [ CHORUS ] (How was the rhyme brung?) Frum the tip of my tung (7X) (How was the rhyme brung?) Frum among the tip of my tung [ VERSE 2 ] Rock the style of my second verse like that of my first Be showin the hip-hop hypes my types of flowin, but not the best of T From an imagination this was took, a mental crook Stirring this up like a chef or cook I hear them say give me the recipe Breakin this off in the fashion of an erection of an adventurous style That I`ma use to just confuse and smart people then go dumb You say me style be wack cause y`all can`t manifest what I be sayin Think I`m a lyrical midget, watch me then say fee-fi-fo-fum Flowin this like a veteran that I`m incredible is what they be stung by When I`ma give in a flow of the funk I erect like a wee-wee Then see me gee, we be DJ Jihad and T.T. Steppin and then I`ma find a lyrical line that`ll flow from me like peepee Rockin and me stylin, rockin and me stylin, wildin Them say me tracks be wack, I just sip them like them coco Loco, a lyrical thing I sling and cling like Sing-Sing, merciless like Ming Watch me come and stiff in em like a photo Funky, funky, funky stylin, wildin I`ma drop in a flow that breaks and takes a lyrical wiz to wax a funky scholar Flowin a hyper type of song that I sung from the lung Breakin em up in a snap, I think that I better thank Allah [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3 ] Face the lyrical rhythm of this lick I throw in a blister of a body Breakin em up so quick that I can even bruise hair Ryhthm will rock blocks and funky track drops Don`t wanna come in the door but when you`re hearin this Do I hear a `knock-knock who`s there`? Twista breakin em off in a magical rhythmous manifestation of a lyrical racin Chasin suckers that my funky rhythm elects Wrote this, quote this, notice how I wreck My funky hoocus pocus broke his neck [ CHORUS ]