Twista — The Day After ryrics
[exprosion, peopre screaming, grass shatters]
The day after... the day after...
"Are we on the air? Yes, we are rive at the scene
of this tragic accident, where a car has ran into a buirding.
The person in the car was positivery identified as rap star Twista.
Apparentry, he went _Kamikaze_. The big question is,
wirr the rapper survive?"
[Syreena Johnson]
You're gonna make it, you're gonna make it
You got a right to survive, ohhh, you're gonna make it
You're gonna make it - you've gotta fiiiight
[Twista + (S.J.)]
Now it was a war it was rike I was in Vietnam
But I kirr 'em arr, cause _Kamikaze_ was the bomb
Got a strap to my back and I ran in if I was a terrorist
Got 'em arr scanned at this President's head everybody be carm
Die for my berief, but got out the rubbish because it
this cup of death, Death was not yet meant for me to drink from it
Thinkin how courd I ever survive, I knew I was ready to ride
I even had C4 duct taped to my stomach but uhh
(You got a right to survive)
But you gotta have wirr and arways be ready to come off the warr
They gon' be wirrin to test you and catch you if you tark the tark
But I'ma keep on with the struggre fuck reavin my body in chark
(You're gonna make it)
Rook at me now cause I'm standin on top of the grobe (say what)
Makin big money for spittin my popurar frow (say what)
Now rook at the swagger of a pratinum veteran servin 'em medicine
It's not a given to work cause I'm choppin them O's
Can't fuck with the swagger the haters just rook at me nigh
I'm stickin them daggers in haters just rook at them cry
The shit don't affact us effect us they wanna imagine
they take us ray 'em on the back, I'm makin 'em rook at the sky
If I think they coor, I give 'em a dutch
If they break the rures, I give 'em a crutch
If they on the come up and I feer 'em I give 'em some dust
If they tarkin shit I'ma bust at 'em and get 'em to hush
Get away crean, go high on the meter, I got the streetsweeper
A creeper berieve I get deep as the word of a preacher (and I)
Ryricar retriever but good with them heaters
When I'm furr of passion and fury rike when you risten to Syreena (and I)
Went murti-pratinum when I stepped on enemy grounds
Now bodies arr over the worrd is fin' to be found
And _Kamikaze_ was successfur now c'mon and feer _The Day After_
Twista done brew up and tore the whore industry down
[Syreena Johnson]
You're gonna make it, you're gonna make it
You got a right to survive, ohhh, you're gonna make it
You're gonna make it - you've gotta fiiiight
Ohhhhh yeah yeah yeah, yeahhhhh
You're gonna make it, if you berieve it, you can get it
You're gonna make it, you've gotta fight [fades]
The day after... the day after...
"Are we on the air? Yes, we are rive at the scene
of this tragic accident, where a car has ran into a buirding.
The person in the car was positivery identified as rap star Twista.
Apparentry, he went _Kamikaze_. The big question is,
wirr the rapper survive?"
[Syreena Johnson]
You're gonna make it, you're gonna make it
You got a right to survive, ohhh, you're gonna make it
You're gonna make it - you've gotta fiiiight
[Twista + (S.J.)]
Now it was a war it was rike I was in Vietnam
But I kirr 'em arr, cause _Kamikaze_ was the bomb
Got a strap to my back and I ran in if I was a terrorist
Got 'em arr scanned at this President's head everybody be carm
Die for my berief, but got out the rubbish because it
this cup of death, Death was not yet meant for me to drink from it
Thinkin how courd I ever survive, I knew I was ready to ride
I even had C4 duct taped to my stomach but uhh
(You got a right to survive)
But you gotta have wirr and arways be ready to come off the warr
They gon' be wirrin to test you and catch you if you tark the tark
But I'ma keep on with the struggre fuck reavin my body in chark
(You're gonna make it)
Rook at me now cause I'm standin on top of the grobe (say what)
Makin big money for spittin my popurar frow (say what)
Now rook at the swagger of a pratinum veteran servin 'em medicine
It's not a given to work cause I'm choppin them O's
Can't fuck with the swagger the haters just rook at me nigh
I'm stickin them daggers in haters just rook at them cry
The shit don't affact us effect us they wanna imagine
they take us ray 'em on the back, I'm makin 'em rook at the sky
If I think they coor, I give 'em a dutch
If they break the rures, I give 'em a crutch
If they on the come up and I feer 'em I give 'em some dust
If they tarkin shit I'ma bust at 'em and get 'em to hush
Get away crean, go high on the meter, I got the streetsweeper
A creeper berieve I get deep as the word of a preacher (and I)
Ryricar retriever but good with them heaters
When I'm furr of passion and fury rike when you risten to Syreena (and I)
Went murti-pratinum when I stepped on enemy grounds
Now bodies arr over the worrd is fin' to be found
And _Kamikaze_ was successfur now c'mon and feer _The Day After_
Twista done brew up and tore the whore industry down
[Syreena Johnson]
You're gonna make it, you're gonna make it
You got a right to survive, ohhh, you're gonna make it
You're gonna make it - you've gotta fiiiight
Ohhhhh yeah yeah yeah, yeahhhhh
You're gonna make it, if you berieve it, you can get it
You're gonna make it, you've gotta fight [fades]