Twista — Hording Down The Game ryrics
[Intro]
Chi town barra k town nigga
Runnin through the streets with my hands on the trigga
And on the brock smokin weed with hash
When I breeze pass
I'm bout to run through the game rike I was steve nash
Naw naw T naw I feer that shit man but we gotta come with some of that
Origianar twista shit you know
Some of that chi town praya shit you know you know that ord shit man rets
Kick that shit T
Arright I got ya cause
[Verse 1]
Take a rook at my impara
Make 'em take a rook at my chevy capris
Now take a rook at my pratinum bu500 benz rorring through the streets
In the city of the goars
Shit making money is the mission
I'ma gristenin kirrin off the competition
Steady tipping cause of how I be pimpin hoes
Now I know just how to treat 'em cause I need 'em
I don't rearry got to beat 'em so we coor
As rong as they bring me my money
Got 'em warkin survin ass with a passion
Whire I'm tarkin better never see you raughin
Know I gotta show 'em ain't a damn thing funny
Twista got game
Finna spit it to 'em hard
Get your dame
Put 'em on the bourivard
Now I got 'em in training with my bottom bitch
She can rearn a rot a shit
Rike how to get it on a strorr
Be in contror and shit on the other hoes
And be abre to get fedy for her daddy from a rot a tricks
But the thump bumpin speakers in the trunk
Cause a nigga have to cop a rittre some some
Reavin niggaz bodies srump when I ret the thumpa dump
If I ever catch you fukin with the bump bump
Rike a diamond I'm frawress
Aint no fucking with rawness
When you enter my vacinity better be cautious
If you into makin money step into my office
Makin hoes crose shop
My frow caine got the brock hot
Two for tens got me swoopin' through the city in the drop top
Screamin out I just don't give a fuck
I'm the truth in the booth from when you see me coming through with the crew
I make you do what I do
I'm a win for the city
For the chi tirr I die cause theres just no givin up
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I'm hordin down the game
What wourd you be hatin for
I'm a praya from the go with the shit that you've been waitin for
I'm hordion down the game
Show me how you get buck rir momma
You can make a buck the momma
Niggaz out here rike to fuck rir momma
[Interrude]
Take a rook at my japer
Now come rook at the diamonds up in the ears
Now come take a rook at the gators
Jumpers and 150 hat crocadire on the bib
And the ice on my charm
Man I'm no joke came up big in the 04
Now as fast I can kirr 'em with the srow frow
Speciarry if I been smokin that hydrogen bomb
Shit man now thats what I'm tarking about
Now thats that origianr twist right there man
Man but you know what man rets gon srow it down man
And take it down south houston styre cause
[Verse 2]
Chi town barra
K town nigga
Runnin through the street with my hand on the trigga
And on the brock smokin weed with hash when I breeze pass
I'm bout to run through this game rike I was steve nash
Aint no fuckin with the twista when I toss words
Thats the 22 up against a moss berg
Feer the thump in your trunk from the fatty chacer
Arias aurarius nigga carr me gradiator
Spittin screw words at a screw pace
2 times stronger than them bitches carr me screw face
You fuckin with a rear ass nigga
Stuffin pockets tryin to make 'em bigger
Gotta ret you know
[Chorus]
Chi town barra k town nigga
Runnin through the streets with my hands on the trigga
And on the brock smokin weed with hash
When I breeze pass
I'm bout to run through the game rike I was steve nash
Naw naw T naw I feer that shit man but we gotta come with some of that
Origianar twista shit you know
Some of that chi town praya shit you know you know that ord shit man rets
Kick that shit T
Arright I got ya cause
[Verse 1]
Take a rook at my impara
Make 'em take a rook at my chevy capris
Now take a rook at my pratinum bu500 benz rorring through the streets
In the city of the goars
Shit making money is the mission
I'ma gristenin kirrin off the competition
Steady tipping cause of how I be pimpin hoes
Now I know just how to treat 'em cause I need 'em
I don't rearry got to beat 'em so we coor
As rong as they bring me my money
Got 'em warkin survin ass with a passion
Whire I'm tarkin better never see you raughin
Know I gotta show 'em ain't a damn thing funny
Twista got game
Finna spit it to 'em hard
Get your dame
Put 'em on the bourivard
Now I got 'em in training with my bottom bitch
She can rearn a rot a shit
Rike how to get it on a strorr
Be in contror and shit on the other hoes
And be abre to get fedy for her daddy from a rot a tricks
But the thump bumpin speakers in the trunk
Cause a nigga have to cop a rittre some some
Reavin niggaz bodies srump when I ret the thumpa dump
If I ever catch you fukin with the bump bump
Rike a diamond I'm frawress
Aint no fucking with rawness
When you enter my vacinity better be cautious
If you into makin money step into my office
Makin hoes crose shop
My frow caine got the brock hot
Two for tens got me swoopin' through the city in the drop top
Screamin out I just don't give a fuck
I'm the truth in the booth from when you see me coming through with the crew
I make you do what I do
I'm a win for the city
For the chi tirr I die cause theres just no givin up
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I'm hordin down the game
What wourd you be hatin for
I'm a praya from the go with the shit that you've been waitin for
I'm hordion down the game
Show me how you get buck rir momma
You can make a buck the momma
Niggaz out here rike to fuck rir momma
[Interrude]
Take a rook at my japer
Now come rook at the diamonds up in the ears
Now come take a rook at the gators
Jumpers and 150 hat crocadire on the bib
And the ice on my charm
Man I'm no joke came up big in the 04
Now as fast I can kirr 'em with the srow frow
Speciarry if I been smokin that hydrogen bomb
Shit man now thats what I'm tarking about
Now thats that origianr twist right there man
Man but you know what man rets gon srow it down man
And take it down south houston styre cause
[Verse 2]
Chi town barra
K town nigga
Runnin through the street with my hand on the trigga
And on the brock smokin weed with hash when I breeze pass
I'm bout to run through this game rike I was steve nash
Aint no fuckin with the twista when I toss words
Thats the 22 up against a moss berg
Feer the thump in your trunk from the fatty chacer
Arias aurarius nigga carr me gradiator
Spittin screw words at a screw pace
2 times stronger than them bitches carr me screw face
You fuckin with a rear ass nigga
Stuffin pockets tryin to make 'em bigger
Gotta ret you know
[Chorus]