The perfect storm is Twista and Chris Brown ya dig I got a new one for ya Lets make a movie baby Twista got cars Big swagger I'm a rock star like Mick
Though I walk through warm sands in Africa winds will grow soon to storms
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I could paint a picture with a pen But a song will only scratch the skin And there are still places I haven't been Because I know what's in there is already
Oh, good God, Heaven Almighty, Heaven's to murder Troy We've got a cataclysmic situation developing Someone get down here now Come on, come on, baby
The city's current eletricity No lights so I can hardly see And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me Who to trust in can u believe The devil owns
Baby girl, oh nah nah Ooh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Are you ready for this? Yeah Whenever I got no money She is still my honey And there is a reason to
I'm just saying I want my mummy back Lost her to the drink but her soul's intact Mama said to me, ?Be proud of who you are? She saw Jesus in the eyes
In the darkness they will take you to a place were silence is ruling Distant shadows temple candles naked bodies lie on the ground In your eyes they'
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Hauled himself onto the road Dust up to his nose Put that anchor down to find a place where he could go ?Cause he was looking for a shelter from the storm
[Diddy] Hey yo Twista, it's about that motha fuckin time again. Time to let these niggas know, The originator, never to be duplicated. King of that machine
You don't wanna bring darkness into this. You don't wanna bring darkness into this! Nigger got me fucked up, Kicking on my horse like I wouldn't leave
If tomorrow the world ends And in the morning the sun don't seem to shine I will stay here forever standing right by your side you know they say (they
[Twista talking:] Uh, Uh, Ya'll already know what it is Niggaz talkin bout Twista this Twista that all I know is Twista rap I spit nigga, fuck ya'll,
Yeah, yeah, just how long little momma? I'm coming through in a minute Done here, put that little pink thang on for me, through, twister I'll have you
-Chorus- Cocaine, forget it by the quarter, bring it by the pound, straight through the border. Cocaine, Bring it 'cross the water, when it touch down
I'm doin' me and you should do you Why you worried 'bout me, you need to worry 'bout you I'm, I'm doin' me and you should do you Why you worried 'bout