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w c - in a twist lyrics

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[wc]
you n-gg-z can’t fade this nutty–ss cutthroat maad circle villain
leanin, scheamin in the gremlin
sippin on mak duk, on my way to compton
to pick this n-gg- coolio up
two ski masks, on my left a nine
n-gg- on my breath, money on my mind (yeah)
you god d-mn right motherf-cker it’s on again
coolio what’s the plan?
[coolio]
it’s a motherf-ckin come up, n-gg- load ya gun up
it’s gonna be a stick-up, came up on the liquor
you know that b-tch that i used to f-ck — named theresa
(yeah n-gg-, with the big -ss b-tt)
well her brother was a client of mine
drive some turnaround trips back and forth to vegas part time (yeah)
well anyway i got a caper (uh)
and if we pull it off right we can come up on a stack of paper
here go the plan: me, you, and him
cause the n-gg- drivin the bus is down with us
call crazy toones and tell him to give you a ride
and drop you off on manchester and broadway, at half past five
since old people don’t trust young n-gg-z none
you gotta be disguised like a senior citizen
don’t worry about escape cause it’s ok
i’ll be chillin close behind all the motherf-ckin way loc
and i don’t wanna see you act up
but if anybody trip you better handle that sh-t
[wc]
nah man f-ck this, this sh-t sound shady as f-ck
you gon’ f-ck around and have us all stuck motherf-cker
[coolio]
quit actin like a hoe, and go get yo’ fo’-fo’ n-gg-
and let’s make some dough, check this:
nuttin plus nuttin equal none
fool grab the motherf-ckin money and run
[wc] right come on
chorus: wc
diamond in the back, sun roof cracked
tank on e, n-gg-z low on cash, oohh-woo
(some r&b sample) “straight jackin”
chorus
[wc]
so now it’s goin accordin to plan
i’m on the back of the bus dressed like a senior citizen
sittin on a bus full of old motherf-ckers
wavin they bibles singin, “i love jesus!”
and now my concious is f-ckin with me
cause i’m about to rob the entire gospel choir
and i ain’t askin no questions
whoever don’t reply, i’m sendin em hollow point blessings
cause i was told at seven on the dot
no matter the spot, to execute the plot
and my watch read 6:59
so aww shucky ducky, quack quack it’s yo’ time
hands in the motherf-ckin air! -pop pop pop-
this is a jack n-gg-, and i’m startin from the back
necklaces, anklets to bracelets
to the rolexes, i’m takin all they sh-t, huh
i had em shakin, steady fadin, money breakin
fillin my bag up with bacon
lookin out the window at coolio
yellin out a car on the side of the bus, “n-gg- c’mon!”
yo, we gon’ handle this loc
i told him like janet jackson, i had it under control
but really i was bein greedy takin too long
so peep the next verse but first the chorus of song goes
chorus
[wc]
standin in the middle of the aisle
a rag full of papes and jewelry, bout to make my escape
coolio wavin, “c’mon n-gg- hurry up
before one-time swoop, and you get us all stuck!”
aight so now i’m on my way to the front
bus driver, pull to the side or i might have to dump
he was down with us on our shady operation
so he pulled the bus over with no hesitation
but that’s when the drama kicked in
“motherf-cker take that!” -blam- d-mn i got shot in the back
looked up and who did i see?
this b-tch-made -ss bus driver puttin slugs in dub c
twistin afflicted, burnin like syphillis
lookin at death and i’m coughin up flesh
ran to the car, “coolio i’ve been hit” “huh?”
“i told you the sh-t sound like a motherf-ckin twist!”
[coolio]
wait, what’s wrong, what the f-ck goin on?!
this n-gg- must be trippin, we gon’ have to kill him
[wc] cool here come n-gg- grab your gun
[coolio] alright, i’m gonna have me some fun
forty-four in the right hand, nine in the left
so i put twelve rounds in his motherf-ckin chest
i don’t know if it’s yo’ birthday, but b-tch here’s yo’ gift
that’s what you get for the twist, yea
chorus 2x
[wc] maad circle n-gg-



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