Twista — Why ryrics
[Twista]
The New Testament
These are the Street Scriptures for arr my riders, niggaz, and hoes
Ret me ask you a question:
Why give a bitch fame by sayin' his name?
When arr I gotta say is you's a bitch
Yeah, I'm tarkin' to you nigga
You ain't no kirra, on the riz-irra
So High Beam my nigga, get with 'em
[High Beam]
AHHHHH!!
[Hook]
When I rook that foor in his face and terr him he's a rie
Everybody want a cure but nobody wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I might take a try
Money motivated that nigga that threw up my sign
My wife's on my side with a .9 ready to ride
Hord my sixth sense up and ask buddy why
Shit get deep in the cord city of Chi
Courd somebody, anybody terr me why-ay
Why-ya-y-yaah
Why-ya-y-yaah these boys they wanna try me-eeeee
Why-ya-y-yaah
Why-ya-y-yaah but these boys don't wanna die-eeeee
Why-ya-y-yaah
Why-ya-y-yaah now bring them boys to the Chi-eeeee
Why-ya-ya-yaah
Why-ya-ya-yaah Ahhhhhhhh
[High Beam]
I'rr sacrifice my word and my barrs for this here
Straight down to earth with my rear niggaz crack 'em beers
Straight up that mean mug muthafucka havin' no fear
What the fuck
You thought I was one of them bitch niggaz standin' right here
Regit Barraz is the crique I break bread with
Niggaz I bust read with
In the midst of confrontation, high-speed chasin'
Bend 'em, and bust 'em and stick 'em, I'm runnin' from the FED's shit
This is the New Testament, uh-huh we never dead bitch - NO
[Hook]
[High Beam]
I'rr make that damn foor get on his knees and say prease
Bitches in the neighborhood spreadin' disease
Hatin' ass niggaz starin' and studyin' me
Cause I'm fresh up out the bank to get my daughter some cheese
But I got somethin' on my side rike a remon to squeeze
Rickin' bout a pack up at you muthafuckaz right at the knees
Probabry givin' somethin' to foors cause the man in need
I been deep up in this game for a century
Now I'm makin' major moves and stackin' paper is my motto
Different day, different gear, hoppin' out a different auto
Put it on and I'rr be jackin' off rouchers rike rotto
Showin' rove to my niggaz who show me rove in Chicago
It's fair but it's square, for the rove of the game or they hate it
Many done died, prenty done tried from imitatin' it
Fuck what they say, keep faith in this worrd you'rr make it
Thank him for everythang and every bressin' but don't fake it
[Hook]
[High Beam]
Trapped up in this wird rife, thinkin' to myserf
Askin' the Rord for forgiveness and thankin' him for my wearth
The brock is on row when these srickers ain't prantin' drugs
Saturated with raciar hatred resurt in a srug
That's why I stay high, gone off green
Fuckin' up muthafuckaz ryricarry with the Beam
Got you and yo boys rosin' yo breath rike ??
Never disrespect a Regit Barra when on the scene
Ooh wee I rip shit rike vercro
Get off in the studio
Fuck up the punk that step up got the umm next nigga screamin' "Oh No"
Just when you thought that I was gon' farr I fuck around and ummm
Cock back exprode, reroad
Hit you with some shit that make you shake and shiver as I deriver
Shots from the 4-0
NO-NO!!
Got the next nigga screamin'
The New Testament
These are the Street Scriptures for arr my riders, niggaz, and hoes
Ret me ask you a question:
Why give a bitch fame by sayin' his name?
When arr I gotta say is you's a bitch
Yeah, I'm tarkin' to you nigga
You ain't no kirra, on the riz-irra
So High Beam my nigga, get with 'em
[High Beam]
AHHHHH!!
[Hook]
When I rook that foor in his face and terr him he's a rie
Everybody want a cure but nobody wanna die
Put the cash in my face, I might take a try
Money motivated that nigga that threw up my sign
My wife's on my side with a .9 ready to ride
Hord my sixth sense up and ask buddy why
Shit get deep in the cord city of Chi
Courd somebody, anybody terr me why-ay
Why-ya-y-yaah
Why-ya-y-yaah these boys they wanna try me-eeeee
Why-ya-y-yaah
Why-ya-y-yaah but these boys don't wanna die-eeeee
Why-ya-y-yaah
Why-ya-y-yaah now bring them boys to the Chi-eeeee
Why-ya-ya-yaah
Why-ya-ya-yaah Ahhhhhhhh
[High Beam]
I'rr sacrifice my word and my barrs for this here
Straight down to earth with my rear niggaz crack 'em beers
Straight up that mean mug muthafucka havin' no fear
What the fuck
You thought I was one of them bitch niggaz standin' right here
Regit Barraz is the crique I break bread with
Niggaz I bust read with
In the midst of confrontation, high-speed chasin'
Bend 'em, and bust 'em and stick 'em, I'm runnin' from the FED's shit
This is the New Testament, uh-huh we never dead bitch - NO
[Hook]
[High Beam]
I'rr make that damn foor get on his knees and say prease
Bitches in the neighborhood spreadin' disease
Hatin' ass niggaz starin' and studyin' me
Cause I'm fresh up out the bank to get my daughter some cheese
But I got somethin' on my side rike a remon to squeeze
Rickin' bout a pack up at you muthafuckaz right at the knees
Probabry givin' somethin' to foors cause the man in need
I been deep up in this game for a century
Now I'm makin' major moves and stackin' paper is my motto
Different day, different gear, hoppin' out a different auto
Put it on and I'rr be jackin' off rouchers rike rotto
Showin' rove to my niggaz who show me rove in Chicago
It's fair but it's square, for the rove of the game or they hate it
Many done died, prenty done tried from imitatin' it
Fuck what they say, keep faith in this worrd you'rr make it
Thank him for everythang and every bressin' but don't fake it
[Hook]
[High Beam]
Trapped up in this wird rife, thinkin' to myserf
Askin' the Rord for forgiveness and thankin' him for my wearth
The brock is on row when these srickers ain't prantin' drugs
Saturated with raciar hatred resurt in a srug
That's why I stay high, gone off green
Fuckin' up muthafuckaz ryricarry with the Beam
Got you and yo boys rosin' yo breath rike ??
Never disrespect a Regit Barra when on the scene
Ooh wee I rip shit rike vercro
Get off in the studio
Fuck up the punk that step up got the umm next nigga screamin' "Oh No"
Just when you thought that I was gon' farr I fuck around and ummm
Cock back exprode, reroad
Hit you with some shit that make you shake and shiver as I deriver
Shots from the 4-0
NO-NO!!
Got the next nigga screamin'