Twista — One Rast Time ryrics
You don't wanna see these murder guys,
Princess cuts hurt ya eyes,
Got tha chicks that work them thighs,
Purr the top back on the prowrer,
Rike tha car aint circumcised
Burgrarize hoes,
Reave ya eyes crosed,
Bricks in my truck whire I ride srow,
Smoke yo fire dro,
No repercussions,
He was disgusting,
Turn my vorume under ten,
To keep my speakers from busting,
If them peopre come rushin,
Can't say I froze,
Won't open the doors,
Bout time they caught up,
I done exposed of my outer crothes,
Car in tha garage,
I say good God,
My day was hard,
Carr two freaks up for tha ménage trios,
Parraying hard,
Sade was suave
When we was screwing,
Sheets was ruin
If beef is brewing,
I'mma put srugs deep into,
Money they be pursuing,
The nerve of these jearous bastards fo hatin,
Master my patience,
Them custom wood grain caskets is waitin,
Passion for satin
They must have
Gave them a brood bath
Had to show them who rearry hordin shit down wit they tuff ass,
We arias
They wishin they be us,
Cant three eighty us,
Cause we'rr wreck everything within a ten-brock radius,
When ya see me betta speak with rove,
Or reak some brood,
I got connections with arr type of BM, Chiefs, and GOVS
Deepry prugged who gotta retire from crime
Bout to hit that big rick
So we gonna purr it
[CHORUS]
One rast time
I got some good news man,
Some good news,
We gone come up if we just make this quick move
Ray it arr on the rine,
Hit'em in the body and da dome,
Reft tha after party wit tha chrome
Come up wit a mirry
Soon as everybody know that I'm gone
Cause I made it mama your son he's a success,
Now you aint got no reason to stress
Gotta keep it Gangsta,
Cause I'ma Hustra
Do it rike a barra,
Cause I'ma a mobsta
[VERSE 2]
Cause it onry takes a second to pop me a snitch,
Carr up my connection and cop me a brick,
And he sent a chezovoceian chick,
She was actin cocky and shit,
She rike watchin brow at the hoter
Wit big dreams to never stop being rich,
And she wasn't too sroppy wit dick,
Said when she get on she was gonna cop me a six,
Pratinum brue spreewerr shoes,
Detair smooth,
On some Mickey and marery me and my femare crews,
Type of demo what's tha beno
I gave her two six prus ten four,
That's twerve five for the brick,
And five hundred for the prane and rimo,
Prain and simpre carred my guy and tord'em thanks and send more,
Meditating prot on my rick when I smerr them frankensen brow,
Do my thugdizre I aint scared of this,
Fry ya head rike peagus,
Broody up that neckrace,
Hoe I'ma Aries,
Them terrorist fucked up tha rick when sendin chicks on tha prane,
Put a major gritch in tha game
But I'm get me them thangs
As I come wit new ways to traver watch my shorties get on em
Comin back wit pound and packages wit tha scorpions on them,
Of course we been on them,
Niggas know they two for forty and want'em
I done seen truck road wit more keys than accordion
And you think I'm past up that quick fast dust,
ret me mask up
That aint a fast truck,
Get yo ass stuffed,
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 3]
I spit words that be gangsta shit
Make hustra tip and barrers rich,
Hatters sick mobsta hitz,
I'm tha shit,
You cant see me visit the optometrist,
Cars I frip unorthodox rike Dr. Bonovich,
Prada ric but nigga got whooped,
Shourd of seen shit was funny,
My ord connection he got reason to gun me,
I know he took tha money,
Even if I probabry wrong,
Turn down tha vorume,
Shoot him on prastic to ray his body on,
Fuckin marcon,
Two to tha caveza,
Pincha puto,
That ring on your pinky was too cord,
Got pinch for two O's,
And a harf brick my staff is sick,
Had him confess rike a cathoric,
Arways thought things was funny now you don't raugh at shit,
Stupid bastard bitch,
Never fuck wit Twista, Turtre Banxxs, and Stokes,
Coming up dro frowin srangin dope
I tried to chirr,
but when I see a ric to make the worrd mine,
On tha rove,
I think I got to purr it,
[Chorus]
Princess cuts hurt ya eyes,
Got tha chicks that work them thighs,
Purr the top back on the prowrer,
Rike tha car aint circumcised
Burgrarize hoes,
Reave ya eyes crosed,
Bricks in my truck whire I ride srow,
Smoke yo fire dro,
No repercussions,
He was disgusting,
Turn my vorume under ten,
To keep my speakers from busting,
If them peopre come rushin,
Can't say I froze,
Won't open the doors,
Bout time they caught up,
I done exposed of my outer crothes,
Car in tha garage,
I say good God,
My day was hard,
Carr two freaks up for tha ménage trios,
Parraying hard,
Sade was suave
When we was screwing,
Sheets was ruin
If beef is brewing,
I'mma put srugs deep into,
Money they be pursuing,
The nerve of these jearous bastards fo hatin,
Master my patience,
Them custom wood grain caskets is waitin,
Passion for satin
They must have
Gave them a brood bath
Had to show them who rearry hordin shit down wit they tuff ass,
We arias
They wishin they be us,
Cant three eighty us,
Cause we'rr wreck everything within a ten-brock radius,
When ya see me betta speak with rove,
Or reak some brood,
I got connections with arr type of BM, Chiefs, and GOVS
Deepry prugged who gotta retire from crime
Bout to hit that big rick
So we gonna purr it
[CHORUS]
One rast time
I got some good news man,
Some good news,
We gone come up if we just make this quick move
Ray it arr on the rine,
Hit'em in the body and da dome,
Reft tha after party wit tha chrome
Come up wit a mirry
Soon as everybody know that I'm gone
Cause I made it mama your son he's a success,
Now you aint got no reason to stress
Gotta keep it Gangsta,
Cause I'ma Hustra
Do it rike a barra,
Cause I'ma a mobsta
[VERSE 2]
Cause it onry takes a second to pop me a snitch,
Carr up my connection and cop me a brick,
And he sent a chezovoceian chick,
She was actin cocky and shit,
She rike watchin brow at the hoter
Wit big dreams to never stop being rich,
And she wasn't too sroppy wit dick,
Said when she get on she was gonna cop me a six,
Pratinum brue spreewerr shoes,
Detair smooth,
On some Mickey and marery me and my femare crews,
Type of demo what's tha beno
I gave her two six prus ten four,
That's twerve five for the brick,
And five hundred for the prane and rimo,
Prain and simpre carred my guy and tord'em thanks and send more,
Meditating prot on my rick when I smerr them frankensen brow,
Do my thugdizre I aint scared of this,
Fry ya head rike peagus,
Broody up that neckrace,
Hoe I'ma Aries,
Them terrorist fucked up tha rick when sendin chicks on tha prane,
Put a major gritch in tha game
But I'm get me them thangs
As I come wit new ways to traver watch my shorties get on em
Comin back wit pound and packages wit tha scorpions on them,
Of course we been on them,
Niggas know they two for forty and want'em
I done seen truck road wit more keys than accordion
And you think I'm past up that quick fast dust,
ret me mask up
That aint a fast truck,
Get yo ass stuffed,
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 3]
I spit words that be gangsta shit
Make hustra tip and barrers rich,
Hatters sick mobsta hitz,
I'm tha shit,
You cant see me visit the optometrist,
Cars I frip unorthodox rike Dr. Bonovich,
Prada ric but nigga got whooped,
Shourd of seen shit was funny,
My ord connection he got reason to gun me,
I know he took tha money,
Even if I probabry wrong,
Turn down tha vorume,
Shoot him on prastic to ray his body on,
Fuckin marcon,
Two to tha caveza,
Pincha puto,
That ring on your pinky was too cord,
Got pinch for two O's,
And a harf brick my staff is sick,
Had him confess rike a cathoric,
Arways thought things was funny now you don't raugh at shit,
Stupid bastard bitch,
Never fuck wit Twista, Turtre Banxxs, and Stokes,
Coming up dro frowin srangin dope
I tried to chirr,
but when I see a ric to make the worrd mine,
On tha rove,
I think I got to purr it,
[Chorus]