文本歌词

He don't do the things like I do he
He don't make you feel like I do he Do he
He don't drive the car I drive do he
He ain't gettin money like I do he Do he
Every minute I be in it
Every minute I be in it I be killin competition
Watch I wreck 'em from the start to the finish
I make 'em start to diminish
Embody anybody makin a comment about me the way I don't like
Disgruntled motherf**kers and suckers today we call 'em haters
I'm so major h*es on me and they wanna fight
They wanna bite cause I'm original like Bobby Digital
My style is critical and yours intermediate
I'm just a rappin legacy I got the recipe
For cookin up and servin and they likin the ingredients
A mack and I'm a genius a flow or horror
I could peep your aura and see what your inner feelings might be
N***az talkin s**t cause they ain't used to bein
In the same room with a legendary n***a like me
Some of 'em really wanna be me
And they want my car h*e
And they flow like me
N***az wanna take away my style they can't get it how I get it
But they money never grow like me though
How I live it is exquisite and the picture is so vivid that the riches
And I don't mean monetary but within the body and the mental
Spectacular graphics in back of a plethora of energy
Vocally vibratin rhythms through a instrumental
Spit and tellin n***az you don't really want it
B***hes you don't really want it
Think I'm dissin even when it's hypothetical and I ain't really on it
I'm known to body my opponents
Should I say opposition in my position I'm expected to be venomous
I beat 'em down verbally the way I rap
Like it was multiples of me I f**k 'em up like it was ten of us
And this ain't even strenuous
Twista
He don't do the things like I do he
He don't make you feel like I do he Do he
He don't drive the car I drive do he
He ain't gettin money like I do he
Ain't do it like me
Do he
He don't do the things like I do he
He don't make you feel like I do he Do he
Give a f**k 'bout how you feel n***a
Feel n***a
She gon' pop the thang for real n***a n***a
Every second I be intimate
Every second I be intimate with the music
As I get into it and every ryhthm in the instrument
Intelligently ignorant the way I spit it
Admit it I'd be admitted into the hospital
If I didn't know how I spit'll be the conversation of lyricists
Congregation'll fit with this I'll leave you volatile
If you got a style you probably got it from hearin Twist
A certain section of my '97 patterns
My 2004 lyrics hard to copy
Cadences and mannerisms I can tell it when I hear it
I could tell it when I hear it
And I'm never specific cause if I do a n***a gon' take it the wrong way
I'll f**k him up for whatever he gon' say
Dependin on who he be I'm thuggin like I'm PeeWee Longway
Blowin after a long day
And I want my haze kush
And my diesel too
How you ain't gon' have nothin to roll up with me
If you gon' f**k with me if I be blowin w**d with you though
Old fake-a*s n***az they be the reason I don't f**k with them
All over the d**k when they see the Gucci
I just roll one up and say rest in piece to Doe B
Blowin for when they free my lil' brother and free Lil Boosie
Twista