Текст песни Twista - Grand Finale, слова песни Twista

Текст песни Twista - Grand Finale

Twista - Grand Finale слова песни

(feat. The Legit Ballers)[Toxic]Check this out ya dig?You`ve vome to the last and final recordToxic gettin crunk on you hoesMy nigga KX-Zilla, Steve The Guitar Man droppin the rythmAnd I got the whole Legit Ballers family up in hea niggaA yo Beanie FranksYou the early bird of this muthafuckaGUNNIN!![Beanie Franks]Picture a niggas thats rawAmber fire his ass and what we`ll say is what we sawMuthafuckas I slaughterBlow `em out the waterL-E-G-I-T that`s BallersMy styles as lethalAs a bitch that`s found with AIDS gettin looseNigga before you get spraid wit some hot shitWhile you run I pop shit Yo ghetto aint no harder than mine, fuck that block shitYou cant manage them thangs The robber takin and born in the range Battle the match and bangI hold my gun up high screamin "Fuck `Em All"Then I get in that as like cholesterolI got the game lock dowm like AlcatrazAnd if you escape you betta haul assCause when I catch ya physically and mentallyI bring yo ass on the block thats the penaltyPut `em in the hot seat grab a hoeI`ll show you some shit that`ll make your eyes explode out ya skullCause bein odd ont the block is a N-ONiggas didnt know that I could go off, and show off, and throw off the lawTurn, send ten shows that`ll burn Whats left is a muthafuckin dent in the alleyBeanie Franks is the shit on the Grand Finale[Toxic]Yeah Thats tha shit I`m talkin about niggaNow its time for Turtle Banks to spit[Turtle Banks]Turtle BanksYou know its my turn to bussAnd make weak muthafuckas turn to dustAnd if you weak you die in the streets of ChiIts deep drive by my bullets fly in the seatThem niggas aint ballin mufuckas fakin Scared of facin Legit Ballers at ya crib waitinAnd now you shakinCall the guys to come chase meI make them punk muthafuckas buckle up for safetyA bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, niggas is sickFor they skits and they scurges Now I`m pimpin the pain cause I`m urginAnd rearrangin your muthafuckin face like a surgeonLyrics layin wit a four thats what I be fuck settin every peaceMy shit to yo ass I see O, for my mob status I`ma lay low Representin Legit Ballers and niggas biten the flowOn the streets or the stage A 45 or a gauge Thats why me and the Twista always hittin the front pageFor what? cause we so damn coldAnd when we enter the car niggas cluthcin they hoesSo fuck it, fall wit dust and get snatched While Nitty bustes the facts in the Grand Finale[Toxic]Yeah `lil nigga its been once for you bitchesY`all cant touch Legit BallersAnd just when you thought it was overT-Nitty in here doin danger [T-Nitty]The names Nitty, you know I`m comin off like a gangstaDisrespectin the mob I gotta bang yaAn everyday, cituation when I was caught byFuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk byWhen the G to the A-M-ELeavin whole fuckin familys greivinCause if I miss some I gotta burn yaThen I`m aressted (For what?) attempt murdaNever out done only out doinFuckin them bitches and then I leave `em boo-hooinWhy?, cause they addicted, to what the dick didThe pleasure and pain the wing ding inflictedGiven niggas two to the headBoy you can`t mess wit a mad and hard headFool, I`m a straight low neva brokeCause today I be a balla, shot shot caller I dont give a fuck about oneThem hoes aint even got love and they boo-hooinNow when I take it pass rapWhile I`m still gang bangin bitch nigga catch a capNot easy but my nine easy to kill witEspecially if you poppin bullshitThe N only I to the TEspecially my dogs on the muthafuckin Grand Finale[Toxic]Yeah that shit was banginLast but not least Twista up in heaThe orignator of the style all y`all niggas been bitenAnd to show you how its doneGUNNIN![Twista]Swingin, singin my raw was through rap To the rythm c-cock back T-O is in the back So if it makes you giggle I figure you thinks its pettyBut to me its kinda Tilly (Tell `em what) I`m makin fettyTrippin off the man tho we buzzin while I`m thugginGet drunk and discustin the way I be bustin pistols and hustlinDont take second for me to pop off my nine Cause I`m the tiggy-tiggy Twista nigga what have been on out of the pickBut I was harder T-W-I-S-T-A to the formulaIts cold cause we been smokin on droSo nigga when you take a listenYou wonder who I`m dissinD-O-N-T L-E-A-V-E without permissionThe "Baller-T" aka "The Swisher Roller" "The Bigger Gun Holder" so I be damned when a nigga role up Ever compete wit Mobster ElitesMuch Less beefIts like you comin on my tip wit no heatNever smile when the Twistas in the clubCause I got a mask and gloves And I might be bustin out slugsI`m comin raw cause I`m smokin on kaliGang bangin wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin Grand Finale[(Toxic) & Twista](Yeah thats how real muthafuckin ballers lay it down nigga)(Now its time to run down all the muthafuckas that made this shit hea happen)My nigga Jag(My nigga Big Ed)Big Fud(Charlemane)Calla One(Chris The Engineer)KX(And these all the niggas from Legit Ballin family)Ty-Nitty(Beanie Franks)Miss Cane(Darkside)Turtle Banks(That nigga High Beam)The mobstas Liff and Maze(Chine White bangin the beats)Toxic(My nigga Twista)And the rest of the whole Legit Ballers familyYa dig?[Both]Weeee Straight!!

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Grand Finale

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