Unsolved Mystery Lyrics by Twista

Unsolved Mystery Lyrics

    [twista]
    I know a whole bunch of motherfuckers thats prepared whoop
    Leave a body bloody red to scoop
    Poppin off lead for loot
    Shot the pussy up from head to boot
    Just for talkin dramatic when it was static you was scared to shoot
    Police prepared to swoop
    To catch a nigga on the runway but don't none stay for the white chalk
    If aired out your tip whatch your lip niggas pipes talk
    I you wasn't seen then you might walk
    Even if it ain't the time of day niggas will find a way like locos off of nodos
    Cappin when you servin your blows niggas doze hoes
    Got the popos posin as hobos
    Take a photo of him please
    Tell the chi town he freeze they don't give a fuck if it was dt's
    They be up like the sea breeze on cc's
    And they handin out these murders like free cheese
    Could you pass me the b please
    I got intercate shit to kick even though i campaign with a gang
    Bumpin though in different denominations in the nations,
    And the nations racin worried bacause i'm slangin the thangs
    If you can ahng up at my town up a k town
    If you dissin them then you dissin me
    Niggas actin like they glad to die so if you had to try,
    If they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to me
    Just a unsolved mystery

    [chorus]2x
    Before i saw his body lyin down
    I heard a motherfucker crying now
    Have you ever seen a bitch nigga give into mysery
    And left an unsolved mystery
    Before i saw his body lyin down
    I heard a motherfucker crying now
    Call the popo the man and mess
    Shot up his head and chess
    Put to rest now the rest should be history
    Before i saw his body lyin down
    I heard a motherfucker crying now
    Have you ever seen a bitch nigga give into mysery
    And left an unsolved mystery
    Before i saw his body lyin down
    I heard a motherfucker crying now
    Niggas actin like they glad to die
    So if you had to try
    If they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to me

    [2nd vesre]
    In a hoopty shorty's will design a spot
    So when the get pulled over them people wouldn't find the spot
    But if you ain't got it hid you have the flowest
    If you can throw it and motherfucker its a nine to knot
    Just go back to where your thang lay
    Cause lo key niggas they started out in the gang way
    But if you wild when your aim spray
    Them niggas that you aired out is gonna be comin back the same day
    In the middle of a war you ain't on the tip
    If you get the guns and clips to keep doin what you doin
    Is it the same chiefs that got the same beef
    Claimin they ain't been doin the bruh be givin it to 'em
    Flamboyant niggas must be slow
    If your bitch ain't get popped then its a blessin she a lucky hoe
    Cause no matter where the fuck he go
    In k town they will dress him in a casket and tuxedo
    Cause you can't be actin thug roof
    Because of hennesey and drug use these niggas love juice
    Some don't even considered gettin caught
    Cause when you talk up some shit the gonna be quick and let the slugs loose
    These motherfuckers heart is love boo
    Especially like them niggas up at ghostown windy city snipe
    Cause its a pitty when hype
    For niggas wanna get witty
    For comin too pretty
    Get the chilli filled and desipher
    To pay the piper and bow to viper
    Twice is rough
    Now is what i'm kickin hype enough
    Cause everytime i puff and write this stuff
    I kick a frenzy facin fuckin and fury cause i dont like to bluff
    So if we ever get into it and let the static get to me
    Lets squash it and make it history
    Niggas actin like the glad to die
    So if you had to try
    If they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to me
    Just an unsolved mystery

    [chorus]

    [3rd verse]
    Now listen they be kickin hocus pocus
    I done said shit to put your motherfucking eyes out of focus
    So writing what i wrote is hopeless
    If you see our base and you said then you better be ferosheous
    And matter fact i hope the dopest
    For to try to cope this is hopeless
    Cause my lethal rhymes
    Is the kind that can beat you blind
    And pre-design
    I pee through mine
    Like i see through lines
    Check the brain and see define
    The reason i'm gunnin i tried the runnin
    Cause i should have let you know
    I don't give a fuck you was fronted because you was blunted
    West side to the hunters you can't step to hoe
    In the state of emergency urgenlty the ambulance will come
    And then the law will come demand the gun
    But bullshit irrelevence they need evidence
    Or trippin on elegance they be holdin out they hands for some
    If anything they'll hand 'em some
    Or get wit him here come the victum he be shot up in his pants and lungs
    Cause he actin hard and ran his tongue
    Don't mean another nigga he meet in the street gonna be the man to run
    Cause a prison is some shit to see
    Matter of fact fuck the talkin my lip let me hit the b
    Niggas actin like they glad to die
    So if you had to try
    If they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to me
    Just an unsolved mystery

    [chorus 2x]

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