Overdose

Shit, niggaz got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here, man<br>Damn, the fuck y`all get this weed from?<br>Motherfucker overdose or some shit off this shit, god damn<br>Check this shit out though..<br><br>[Twista]<br>Now pussy player haters say that I`m too raw with it<br>but y`all thinkin cause I be talkin shit<br>them hoes say that nigga cold as hell<br>Fuck what the punks are talkin bout<br>I wanna get up with that big ballin bitch<br>plus niggaz feelin what I`m on as well<br>Blunts got my mind in the zone<br>The one that`s rocking fresh Pelle Pel`s<br>True to the shine on his bone<br>Somebody beatin up the block on fresh rider rims<br>If it`s me hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome<br>Crying on the phone<br>Hoe thinkin I`m in love with her<br>cause she took me shoppin and had me tryin on cologne<br>So I left her on the line with the tone<br>Got up with this other bitch<br>Brought no weed cause she firin up her own<br>So hurry with the Phillie bitch, I`m really sick<br>off of some illy shit<br>Here go a rusty razor blade, but still it split<br>and fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip<br>It`s like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips<br>and mac-10`s, I lit the bead from the back end<br>Straight to the chest and it got me sprung<br>My lungs started collapsing - shit nigga what`s happenin?<br>The sess got me trippin off the drums and guns, ready for action<br>Duck and swang on either upper thang<br>Try to be tougher, bang, scuff and hang<br>Suffer pain, left deranged then youse a bogus m`uhfucker mayn<br>System be struck a vein, I`m too strange<br>for m`uhfuckers to compete with<br>I`m on some infrared heat shit<br>with a deep clique, what I eat sleep shit<br>Well if it`s a freak bitch, she can suck a sweet dick<br>til she`s seasick; blockin niggas out like an eclipse<br>When smokin them devils put your hands together<br>like you know the host<br>Cause ain`t no nigga that can resist the words from the Twist`<br>Leavin niggas comatose from my overdose<br><br>Chorus: Twista<br><br>I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it<br>Me overdosin on weed and sendin all y`all off into a thang<br>Kill off all enemies while makin G`s, catch you off on your knees<br>and snatchin fees now that I`m up in this game<br>I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it<br>Me overdosin on weed and sendin all y`all off into a thang<br>Kill off all enemies while makin G`s, catch you off on your knees<br>Niggas rollin me beads just so they can hang<br><br>[Twista]<br>Can you figure out the cause and effect?<br>Niggas comin on your set<br>Thugs comin out they drawers with a tec<br>Victim bleedin from the neck<br>Shirts is getting wet, shorties yellin threats<br>Lookin for the one who called for the deck<br>Now they airin out the hall in the spot<br>Hitting stomachs leavin niggas pinched up<br>Bodies balled in a knot<br>Bullet holes in the wall from a glock<br>Searchin for the one who called in the shots<br>Hypes crawlin for rocks<br>Goin all in the socks of the recently deceased<br>from what was released<br>From the chrome beast to the dome piece<br>Visions in my mind bein increased by inner beef<br>with some grief, but when I chief on some strong leaf<br>I`m snappin hard enough to make a nigga try to check his own chief<br>Violate him but can`t annihilate him<br>Pickin up his own teeth and it`s on with the microphone deep<br>Stimulate him with pistols penetrate him<br>Nerves still jumpin cause adrenaline pumpin is a m`uhfucker<br>Hit him with the steel bloodsuckers<br>Murdered the bud lovers makin sure every one of you hoe studs suck us<br>And I bullshit you not if it was full clips, two glocks<br>you would still die or you`ll get too hot<br>Cause when my fuel kick you`ll drop<br>Hypes is trickin on you<br>Tell me where he at bitch and you`ll get two rocks<br>(Okay!) Cause when my tool click you`ll pop<br>Can`t this hype nigga stop shit, I`m hazardous<br>Makin musical miracles like I`m Jesus of Nazerath<br>Yet disasterous, smokin on halves and hash, fuck if it`s cancerous<br>Bust ass to the beat cause I mastered this<br>It`s hard to breathe, I`m bustin like an A-bomb<br>cause I`m in the zone, twenty-two a cold shit up my sleeve<br>It`s hard to stay calm thinkin about the bitches that I`m fin` to bone<br>Hittin my enemies and competition up with lethal blows<br>that`s damagin, flows that`s callous and we`re leavin<br>thick ladies frantic and people in the industry panickin<br>I thought we got in this to get out of pistol handlin<br>Now it`s possible m`uhfuckers could start vanishin<br>Fuck the Anacin I be toking plenty and stankin from stress<br>and flowin over notes; them studs thinkin they can get close<br>I know I got you trippin off the shit<br>a nigga said off a overdose<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Twista]<br>C`mon and toke on a dub with me; I love cities with parties<br>that`s full of bitches where they let me rub titties<br>Be able to pack a snub with me; in case we get in some static<br>and gotta start leakin blood from stud skinnies<br>So don`t ask if it`s the bud in me; because for some reason<br>I smoke on some weed and get too wicked and raw<br>It can`t be nickel or soft the way it`s chokin me<br>potency`ll have me rockin mics<br>and givin your bitch dick in the jaw, I`m hookin the law<br>You`re lookin in awe, took what you saw<br>Got the B`s pen and pad out the bottom drawer<br>Then got to bitin and formulatin some shit you called your own<br>but take it to the rehab cause you got a flaw<br>To put it simple you ain`t cold enough<br>Trippin out like you can`t control the stuff<br>Lackin rhythm like you known to bust<br>In a different zone from us<br>You niggas need to sit the fuck down<br>get a swisher and roll this up<br>If you think I`m speakin too bold, whassup?<br>I ain`t even on no hoe shit; plus the mob is so thick<br>I`m the type of nigga you should wanna get up close to<br>and take a smoke with<br>If there`s static then check yo` clique; my mind is so sick<br>I be tweakin with speakin releasin energy to show I know the ropes<br>Cause when it comes to this rap shit<br>niggas will choke til I`m ghost<br>while I breath reefer smoke from my overdose<br>Try to put me to the test, gimme some buddha bless<br>I`ll show you who the best<br>Release the vocal trilogy..<br><br>[Traxter] Aight T god damn slow it up mayn!<br>M`uhfuckers done felt you mayn! We can go to the next shit<br>[Twista] God damn man you stoppin muh`fuckers and shit<br>Man I`m tryin to get my zone on<br>Let niggaz hear what the fuck I`m doin man<br>[Traxter] I mean you done zoned man, let`s go to the next cut baby<br>[Twista] Man, fuck that shit