Got it twisted Lyrics by Mobb Deep

Got it twisted Lyrics

    M.O.B.B. nigga yeah a huh
    Uh yeah cmon now yeah yo yo

    Aint no party once we crash the party
    Imma squeeze shorty then vacate the party
    You keep grillin I’ll pump pump the shotty
    Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
    Nigga you don’t know you betta ask somebody
    Ya’ll get down we gonna clash prob'ly
    Builty snowflake out of the ampacomby
    I’m tryin to rip Britney so I made Jive sign me
    Nigga catch me in tha club with a double lead banger
    Im the wrong one to fuck with
    Now I know the promoters im in with the musket
    Pound of the haze and a box of dutches
    High to the cottonmouth
    Paranoid make the wrong move bitch and your ass is out
    Like M.O.P. nigga I’ll mash you out
    If I can't get your head swing by your house (motherfucker)

    [Chorus]
    Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
    That truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow
    Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
    That truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow

    [Bridge]
    We step up in the club with one thing
    On our mind that’s leave with something
    Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
    We about to...girl
    We about to...girl
    We about to...girl (girl)
    We about to...girl
    We about to...girl (girl)

    Yo, party over here aint shit over there
    The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
    Wherever we at we keep the cliqs right there
    So where ever there’s beef is gettin fixed right there
    And they can’t stop us, they too scared
    They know a caliber thug shoot at heads nigga
    Q.B. drop you off at that bridge (bye bye)
    Show you how we do it in Queens
    Murder aint shit nigga
    This is P talking show you where I live
    You come right through my crib (cmon) and get a few seers
    There'll be manslaughter right in front of my kids
    A little blood get on my daughter, that’s nothing she'll live (just whipe that off)
    Got cops shoot to death of us
    We don’t like D's
    You never catch us runnin with the police (nope)
    Ya'll niggas get ya'll vests up
    And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling

    [Chorus]
    Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
    That truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow
    Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
    That truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow

    We step up in the club with one thing
    On our mind that’s leave with something
    Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
    We about to...girl
    We about to...girl
    We about to...girl (girl)
    We about to...girl
    We about to...girl (girl)


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