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Get'chu Twisted Lyrics - Gemini: Good Vs Evil - Krayzie Bone

[Chorus] 

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone 

Let me get ya twizted man 

Let me get ya twizted man 

Let me get ya twizted man 

Let me get ya twizted man 

 

2x 

Teach 'em who the illest 

Show 'em who the realest 

Who can make ya feel it? 

Ha, ha who? 

 

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[Verse 1] 

You see me hit the ground runnin' 

A hundred miles and still gunnin' 

I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it 

I hit 'em with the flow that'll get me paid 

Money, at the same time in the game ya can't touch this 

Smooth with the roughness, thuggish ruggish 

I put a little bit of singing with it, and they love it (Rugged) 

Put 'em all in the bucket 

Busted, lyrical killa to get dusted (dusted!) 

I can tell how you bite my style, you can mean good 

But I'm finna shut 'em all down (all down) 

All y'all fall down 

Mista Sawed Off, raw dawg 

I'm tellin' y'all now (y'all now) 

Y'all better get ready for Ball'R Records and ThugLine 

 

Photos 

 

Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme 

They don't really wanna get it on 

They don't wanna see the Bone, Bone 

We can take it to the middle of the floor yo, harass them niggaz 

Get up in 'em like the po-po's 

Still flow, so cold 

Krayzie jackson blazin' at ya Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha 

Shots will drop ya, fade ya propa 

Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all" 

Make a mill with my real dawgs 

Wit the down niggaz, and I feel yall 

Gotta kick it with the trill always, gotta chill with a ill squad 

That'll really feel y'all, y'all, y'all 

Bone still doin' it to 'em 

No matter who in the room or who in the build' 

No matter who close the show 

You ask the party people who stole it though, they know 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 2] 

They don't really wanna rumble, ya seen us 

Split 'em while I hit 'em 

Nigga did him in the first verse 

If y'all suckas wanna work, nigga take off ya skirt 

and drop ya purse 

And I'ma do you like it hurt (word up!) 

Keep a Burna when I'm heated, get up in 'em like the automatic nine millimeter 

Drop a bomb on a nigga 

It's the, original thugs, the criminals love us 

'Cause we give 'em somethin' to bump, the music is murder 

Nigga y'all rememba "No Surrender" 

Then we hit 'em up on the "First of Tha Month" 

And everbody got scared when the niggaz said "Dear Mr Ouijia" 

Now I'm up in the club, in the cut with the Thugs 

Puffin' on bomb ass bud 

Finna show 'em how to flow when I pour a lil mo' drinkie, drink off in my cup 

I still take a lil' Hen mix it with a lil Gin 

Shake, shake it all in (all in) 

A lil' somethin' that I made up, sip it with a friend 

New drink I call Syn (Syn) 

And if you want it nigga' we can get it crackin' 

We can get into some action if you really wanna battle me 

Money on the wood make the bank go good Money outta sight might start a fight (aight?) 

You ain't neva heard anotha like me 

Smooth with the roughness and, sucka free 

Show 'em how I do it for these, wannabes 

I let them suckas know they ain't runnin' with none of these (nigga please) 

So cold I better freeze anything, thinkin' they hot 

Thinkin' they not, easy to drop 

Nigga y'all can believe it or not 

I'm back on the block 

I'm takin' my spot back 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 3] 

Y'all better believe I keep it comin' 

Let 'em ride to the rhythm of a criminal, yes sir 

I'm willin' ta bet cha' when I unload, I reload 

I aim it and dump, dump some mo' 

First sucka jump off, it's gon' blow 

Then them other niggaz playa hate they don't really 

understand how I come back and I manage to do this amount of damage When they run into the static so you know we get to handlin' 

Hangin' out the back, grandaddy of the Cadillac 

Better get up off me, I'm a really crabby nigga 

If I gotta release it, I guess I gotta be a killa 

Get 'em with anotha thrilla, will pop off like a gorilla 

They be waitin' on Krayzie 'cause ain't nobody reala (Now) 

Everybody wanna know if Krayzie comin' with a gun 

And now I make 'em feel it, if ya really think I'm bullshittin' 

Blowed up, I'm comin' for ya 

Why you on some paranoia, murda mo we go, go, go 

Money is the one and only mission 

If it's gettin' too heated then nigga stay up out the kitchen 

You trippin', you ever need a fixin? 

Well come on and see your nigga 

The shit I finna bring to these shows will make ya feel it (can ya feel it?) 

I be runnin' so fast on a nigga, they don't even see me comin' like Shaq (yup, yup) 

But every know and then I gotta catch my wind 

so let me take a second catch my breath (whoo) 

I'ma take this breatha but you know I won't ease up tonight 

(no, I won't ease up tonight) 

'Cause I still get at that ass fast or slow (slow) 

If you wanna see me with some paper partner pay the price (pay the price) 

Who coldest flow? Ho's this you know 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Outro] 

Yo 

I'm in the house now, for sure 

Krayzie Bone, Lil Jon on the track 

(Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone) 

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