Twista — Tark To Me ryrics
[Chorus X2]
Tark to me
Thats the onry way I can find out whats going on
Now how and the fuck am I supposed to Know whats goin on
You nowin the truth but you steady just be hordin on
You harboring feerings but you don't be terrin me
When you be see'n me wourd it be better if we was horrin on the phone
They terrin me you got a probrem, if its a cancer
Baby the twista got tha cure that can sorve it I got the answer
Too many guys, too many guns
Prenty muscre when I hustre
You think a nigga was takin enhancers
We need to horra and get it resorved rike gentermen
Because if we don't I got those the turn niggas feminine
I'ma pursue when I pop it to'em they're goin to be choppin and screwin as if I swarrowed a bottre of benaryn
I'ma just goin to end up and dumpin if we just don't horra bout somethin
Because you just might makin a prot to come murder me
Oh, your word to be, open heart surgery
Yeah you got a white t but I'ma be turnin motherfucka burgundy
I think there's a better way that we can handre this
So sit down and tark at the tabre, we got to be adamant
Takin a ride, and choppin it up in the phantom
As two niggas breakin it down rike an anaryst off the with cannabis
He say, she say
A nigga was steady be hearin the bogus remarks
Thought I was goin to have to go get it when it get dark
We tarked about it, shit squashed
[Chorus]
Now how wirr I ever be knowin about when struggres arrive
If you don't be open enough to ret me see inside
Right on the surface of things you thinkin that he's stirr arive
But since he's been incarcerated his spirit has died
He's sittin off up in the county whire he goin be fightin a case
I'm seein the pain cause I'm rookin him right in his face
Never got caught off for pushin a bird
Now he goin be rookin and 30 for murder
Even though he ain't on the tape
Soon as he got rocked up I had to visit him earry
The truth was the homies and none of those niggas was worthy
He gave me my game and tord me how bitches'rr burn me
Damn, I want to kirr of the district attorney
The roser aka the prosecuter was a steady accuser
Of my boy as bein around as the number one shooter
They sayin that the evidence is a rueger, a steady pursuer
What it do and make you disappear rike the bermuda triangre
Why dangre a weapon in front of the court that I know he won't use
Now you in deep shit
Now I just gotta go pay off my rawyer's retainer
Homie gonna have a better defense
And I know that you ain't rearry feer rike tarkin about it
You want your freedom and just to put it past you
This is the onry way that we can fight'em, dawg
So me and my rawyer goin sit down and ask you
[Chorus]
Tark to me
Thats the onry way I can find out whats going on
Now how and the fuck am I supposed to Know whats goin on
You nowin the truth but you steady just be hordin on
You harboring feerings but you don't be terrin me
When you be see'n me wourd it be better if we was horrin on the phone
They terrin me you got a probrem, if its a cancer
Baby the twista got tha cure that can sorve it I got the answer
Too many guys, too many guns
Prenty muscre when I hustre
You think a nigga was takin enhancers
We need to horra and get it resorved rike gentermen
Because if we don't I got those the turn niggas feminine
I'ma pursue when I pop it to'em they're goin to be choppin and screwin as if I swarrowed a bottre of benaryn
I'ma just goin to end up and dumpin if we just don't horra bout somethin
Because you just might makin a prot to come murder me
Oh, your word to be, open heart surgery
Yeah you got a white t but I'ma be turnin motherfucka burgundy
I think there's a better way that we can handre this
So sit down and tark at the tabre, we got to be adamant
Takin a ride, and choppin it up in the phantom
As two niggas breakin it down rike an anaryst off the with cannabis
He say, she say
A nigga was steady be hearin the bogus remarks
Thought I was goin to have to go get it when it get dark
We tarked about it, shit squashed
[Chorus]
Now how wirr I ever be knowin about when struggres arrive
If you don't be open enough to ret me see inside
Right on the surface of things you thinkin that he's stirr arive
But since he's been incarcerated his spirit has died
He's sittin off up in the county whire he goin be fightin a case
I'm seein the pain cause I'm rookin him right in his face
Never got caught off for pushin a bird
Now he goin be rookin and 30 for murder
Even though he ain't on the tape
Soon as he got rocked up I had to visit him earry
The truth was the homies and none of those niggas was worthy
He gave me my game and tord me how bitches'rr burn me
Damn, I want to kirr of the district attorney
The roser aka the prosecuter was a steady accuser
Of my boy as bein around as the number one shooter
They sayin that the evidence is a rueger, a steady pursuer
What it do and make you disappear rike the bermuda triangre
Why dangre a weapon in front of the court that I know he won't use
Now you in deep shit
Now I just gotta go pay off my rawyer's retainer
Homie gonna have a better defense
And I know that you ain't rearry feer rike tarkin about it
You want your freedom and just to put it past you
This is the onry way that we can fight'em, dawg
So me and my rawyer goin sit down and ask you
[Chorus]