Twista: Runnin off at da mouth

[Tung Twista] Yo, Sinister Def [Sinister Def] Yo, what's up money? [Tung Twista] Yo, I want you to say your funky flow style for your single Uknowmsayin? [Sinister Def] Indeed, I think I can do that, so what's up? [Tung Twista] And ah - I want you to come out Tung Twistin style for me [Sinister Def] Yeah, I see what I can do, so ehm - Tung Twista [Tung Twista] Yo [Sinister Def] Check this out [Sinister Def] Runnin - My lyrics are cunnin, vocabulary is stunnin, son of a gun, and I'm rankin at one, makin it fun and takin my gun, and Loadin, explodin, causin harm, poppin and droppin a bomb Breakin it down like Imaam, so be calm, cause see, I'm The capable, no mistakable, makin the unbreakable breakable Able to hook em like cable cause Sinister Def ain't stable No deceivin and weavin a web, I be leavin a stain in your brain and bustin your vein Pickin and kickin a style I be lickin and shakin and bakin and makin it rain Simple and plain, I smoke em like hickory dickory dock, it's time to clock So brothers I mop, the bigger they drop, so stop, Tung Twista, pop [Tung Twista] Gotta be that it be lyrical hip-hop Rockin a rhythm, I never stop-drop, I'm gonna give em a pop Flowin this up and breakin the suckers up off of the mic and then rip it to shreds I be kickin and makin the people come off in a rage And my lyrical magic I'm makin and movin, I label this funky Oh, this dope rhythm I throw be pump-pump-pumpin em up in the mind And be bringin em up into hypeness This funky tempo I throw, I know that I be slappin the dope hypeness up in em And then I'ma bend em a lyrical rhythm I throw with the tongue, be leavin em hung among This style I be throwin to tangle the mind of a sucker Then label it lyricalism And scopin em in a prism And givin a lyrical flow that will fizz em I tackle a rhythm and break it up, only my lyric was left My Tung Twista is def first, let me take a deep breath Flowin the lyrical magic of mine I be moppin and sweepin And breakin em up and then makin em break in a sweat I be makin em jump and then sit up and lift the style I be kickin and poppin the rhythm I'm rockin and pumpin The lyrics I put up inside em be makin em rock And a flow of the rhythm I'm bringin into the mic I'm gonna give em a concept, never let a con step To what I be givin the crowd that be makin em hype and then leavin a con swept Breakin the suckers up into chunks, I be leavin em sinkin deeper than south I'm gonna twist this up funky, T.T. be runnin off at the mouth (Indeed) Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth [Sinister Def] Listen to the tongue twist, twistin is the Tung Because of my trickery my tongue is slippery This style is wild I brung Terrible, tragical, mystical, magical, wreck in a second The ladies I'm checkin and trickin You think that I'm sickenin, hoes be kickin when I stick it in I got the enemy jumpin like Jimny like it was ten of me Try to be friend of me, suckin my simile If I'm ill, then give me the rememdy I'm bakin like Daxon, waxin, givin em facts just like a lawyer Cause Sinister Def be runnin off at the mouth like Latoya B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down B-b-buck em down, see, buck em down Come again [Tung Twista] Rhythms be comin, a radical phenomenon fillimeter Be makin a magical matter be that I be Ratatattat a flow of my tongue energy, I Crush them, them can't overcome the power to hum And breakin the minimum competator, gee Miracle metamorphosis is breakin em off in this Lyrical matter becomin a rhythmous venomous pop quiz I'm rockin this as of his and crackin em up with a plop fizz Lyrical wiz, never a wanna-be, gonna be rippin em up into particles Then I'ma come in the pitiful puppet's mind Seekin a rhythm and you shall find Me rockin the funk of the rhythm, me stamina crammin em up in a t line Be devine, me lyrical purrrrfection, a funky feline Cappin a crowd with a mic and then makin em mangle Pumpin a fist, they tangle Lyrics so funky even Bo Jangles Leavin angels, spinnin my tongue And if you never come into cheer me, I say cheerio, hero Me rhythm will float like a boat, let's see how he flow My freedom of speech I'm a reach up against your lyrical flowin, a styler Jammin and droppin a rhythm and poppin em up with the funk of a wilder Holy sorcerer oughta come get with the funk of a slow solo Bolo wanna throw but I show that a funky pro go, still wanna flow? Oh no Slo-ow, oh-oh, I step when sendin men deeper than south Lyrical Sinister Def And T.T., we be g runnin off at the mouth Run off, run off, run off, run off at the mouth