Runnin' Off At Da Mouth
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Текст песни TWISTA - Runnin' Off At Da Mouth
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(feat. Sinister Def)<br /><br />[Tung Twista] Yo, Sinister Def<br />[Sinister Def] Yo, what's up money?<br />[Tung Twista] Yo, I want you to say your funky flow style for your single<br />Uknowmsayin?<br />[Sinister Def] Indeed, I think I can do that, so what's up?<br />( )<br />[Tung Twista] And ah - I want you to come out Tung Twistin style for me<br />[Sinister Def] Yeah, I see what I can do, so ehm - Tung Twista<br />[Tung Twista] Yo<br />[Sinister Def] Check this out<br /><br />[Sinister Def]<br />Runnin -<br />My lyrics are cunnin, vocabulary is stunnin, son of a gun, and <br />I'm rankin at one, makin it fun and takin my gun, and<br />Loadin, explodin, causin harm, poppin and droppin a bomb<br />Breakin it down like Imaam, so be calm, cause see, I'm<br />The capable, no mistakable, makin the unbreakable breakable<br />Able to hook em like cable cause Sinister Def ain't stable<br />No deceivin and weavin a web, I be leavin a stain in your brain and bustin your vein<br />Pickin and kickin a style I be lickin and shakin and bakin and makin it rain<br />Simple and plain, I smoke em like hickory dickory dock, it's time to clock<br />So brothers I mop, the bigger they drop, so stop, Tung Twista, pop<br /><br />[Tung Twista]<br />Gotta be that it be lyrical hip-hop<br />Rockin a rhythm, I never stop-drop, I'm gonna give em a pop<br />Flowin this up and breakin the suckers up off of the mic and then rip it to shreds<br />I be kickin and makin the people come off in a rage<br />And my lyrical magic I'm makin and movin, I label this funky<br />Oh, this dope rhythm I throw be pump-pump-pumpin em up in the mind<br />And be bringin em up into hypeness<br />This funky tempo I throw, I know that I be slappin the dope hypeness up in em <br />And then I'ma bend em a lyrical rhythm<br />I throw with the tongue, be leavin em hung among<br />This style I be throwin to tangle the mind of a sucker<br />Then label it lyricalism<br />And scopin em in a prism<br />And givin a lyrical flow that will fizz em<br />I tackle a rhythm and break it up, only my lyric was left<br />My Tung Twista is def first, let me take a deep breath<br />Flowin the lyrical magic of mine I be moppin and sweepin<br />And breakin em up and then makin em break in a sweat<br />I be makin em jump and then sit up and lift the style <br />I be kickin and poppin the rhythm I'm rockin and pumpin<br />The lyrics I put up inside em be makin em rock<br />And a flow of the rhythm I'm bringin into the mic<br />I'm gonna give em a concept, never let a con step<br />To what I be givin the crowd that be makin em hype and then leavin a con swept<br />Breakin the suckers up into chunks, I be leavin em sinkin deeper than south<br />I'm gonna twist this up funky, T.T. be runnin off at the mouth<br />(Indeed)<br /><br />Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth<br /><br />[Sinister Def]<br />Listen to the tongue twist, twistin is the Tung<br />Because of my trickery my tongue is slippery<br />This style is wild I brung<br />Terrible, tragical, mystical, magical, wreck in a second <br />The ladies I'm checkin and trickin<br />You think that I'm sickenin, hoes be kickin when I stick it in<br />I got the enemy jumpin like Jimny like it was ten of me<br />Try to be friend of me, suckin my simile<br />If I'm ill, then give me the rememdy<br />I'm bakin like Daxon, waxin, givin em facts just like a lawyer<br />Cause Sinister Def be runnin off at the mouth like Latoya<br />B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down<br />B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down<br />B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down<br />B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down<br />Come again<br /><br />[Tung Twista]<br />Rhythms be comin, a radical phenomenon fillimeter<br />Be makin a magical matter be that I be <br />Ratatattat a flow of my tongue energy, I<br />Crush them, them can't overcome the power to hum <br />And breakin the minimum competator, gee<br />Miracle metamorphosis is breakin em off in this<br />Lyrical matter becomin a rhythmous venomous pop quiz<br />I'm rockin this as of his and crackin em up with a plop fizz<br />Lyrical wiz, never a wanna-be, gonna be rippin em up into particles<br />Then I'ma come in the pitiful puppet's mind<br />Seekin a rhythm and you shall find<br />Me rockin the funk of the rhythm, me stamina crammin em up in a t line <br />Be devine, me lyrical purrrrfection, a funky feline<br />Cappin a crowd with a mic and then makin em mangle<br />Pumpin a fist, they tangle<br />Lyrics so funky even Bo Jangles<br />Leavin angels, spinnin my tongue<br />And if you never come into cheer me, I say cheerio, hero<br />Me rhythm will float like a boat, let's see how he flow<br />My freedom of speech I'm a reach up against your lyrical flowin, a styler<br />Jammin and droppin a rhythm and poppin em up with the funk of a wilder<br />Holy sorcerer oughta come get with the funk of a slow solo<br />Bolo wanna throw but I show that a funky pro go, still wanna flow? Oh no<br />Slo-ow, oh-oh, I step when sendin men deeper than south<br />Lyrical Sinister Def And T.T., we be g runnin off at the mouth<br /><br />Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth<br />