Album Cover Overdose

Overdose

TWISTA

5

Shit niggers got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here man.

Damn the fuck you get this weed from? Motherfucker overdose or shit

off this shit goddamn. Shit...

Verse 1:

Now pussy playa haters say that I'm too raw with it

but y'all thinking cause I be talking shit them hoes say that nigger

cold as hell

Fuck what the punks are talking 'bout I wanna get up with that big

balling bitch cause niggers feeling what I'm on as well

Plus got my mind in the zone, the one that's rocking fresh pelle pelle

(?) the shine on his 'bone

somebody beating up the block on fresh rider rims if its b.l. you can

tell by the design on the chrome

Crying on the phone, who think I'm in love with her cause she took me

shopping and trying on cologne

so well, if I'm the line with the tone, got up with this other bitch

bought more weed cause she fine of her own

So hurry up with the philly bitch,

I'm really sick off of some illest shit

hook up a rusty razor blade but still it split and fill it with that

killer shit so I can really trip,

its like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips

And mac-10's, I lit the B from the back end and took it to the chest and

it got me sprung

My lungs started collapsing, shit nigger what's happening?

the cest got me tripping off the drums and guns ready for action

Let it swing or either other things try to be tough to bang and scuff

and hang suffer pain left damaged than you a bogus motherfucker man

just to be standing bang

I'm too strange for for motherfuckers to compete with

I'm on some infrared heat shit with a deep clique, what I eat sleep

shit, well if its a freak bitch she can suck a sweet dick

'till she's seasick

Blocking niggers out like an eclipse when smoking with devils

put your hands together like you know the host

Cause ain't no nigger who can resist the words from the twist

leaving niggers comatose from my overdose

Chorus:

I don't put the fuel on it, take a pull on it

we overdosing on weed and sending all y'all off into a thing

kill off all enemies while making G's catch you off on your knees

and snatching fe's now that I'm up in the game

I don't put the fuel on it, take a pull on it

we overdosing on weed and sending all y'all off into a thing

kill off all enemies while making G's catch you off on your knees

niggers rolling me B's just so they can hang

Verse 2:

Can you figure out the cause and effect?

niggers coming on your set

thugs coming out their draws with a tec

victim bleeding from the neck

shirts is getting wet

shorties yelling threats

looking for the one who called for the deck

Now their airing out the hall in the spot,

hitting stomachs leaving niggers pinched up bodies balled in a knot

Bullet holes in the wall from the glock

searching for the one who called in the shots, hypes calling for rocks

Going all in the socks of the recently deceased

from what released from the chrome beast to the dome piece

Visions in my mind being increased by inner beef and some grief

but when I chief on some strong leaf

I'm snapping hard enough to make a nigger try to check his own chief

violate him but can't annhialate him

Picking up his own teeth and its on with the microphone deep

simulate him when pencils penetrate him

Nerves still dropping cause adrenaline pumping is a motherfucker

hit them with the steel bloodsuckers

murder the bond if as making sure every one of you hoe stud suckers

And I bullshit you not if it was full clips 2 glocks

you would still die or you'll get too hot

cause when my fuel kicks you'll drop

Hypes tricking on you tell me where he at bitch and you'll get 2 rocks

(okay) cause when my tool click you pop

Killers have niggers start shit I'm hazardous

making musical miracles like I'm Jesus of Nazerath

Yet disaterous, smoking on half and hash fuck up its cancerous

best ass in this bitch and I master this

Its hard to believe I'm busting like an 8 ball cause I'm in the zone

twenty two and cold shit up the sleeve its hard to stay calm

I'm thinking about the bitches that I've been up on

Hitting my enemies and competion with leaf I roll that I'm damaging

flow that can and will leave thick ladies franicking

people in the industry panicking

I thought we got in this to get out of pistol handling

now its possible that motherfuckers could start vanishing

Fuck the anacin I be toking plenty and (?) for stress

and flowing over notes

I'm steel sticking they can get close

I know I got you tripping over what a nigger said off a overdose

Chorus

C'mon and toke on a dub with me

I love cities with parties that

full of bitches that let me rub titties

Be able to pack a slug with me

In case we get in some static

and gotta start leaking blood from stud skinnies

so don't ask if its the bud in me

because for some reason I be smoking some weed

and get too wicked and raw

It could be nickel or sawed-off the weed choking me

the potency will have me rocking mics

and giving your butt dick in the jaw, I'm hookin the law

you're looking in awe took what you saw

Get the B's pen and pad out the bottom drawer

then got to biting and formulating some shit you called your own

but take it to the rehab cause you got a flaw

to put it simple you ain't cold enough

tripping out like you can't control the stuff

lacking rhythm like you known to bust

in a different zone from us

you niggers need to sit the fuck down get a swisher and roll us up

you think I'm speaking too bold, what's up?

I ain't even on no hoe shit

plus the mob is so thick I'm the type of nigger you should wanna get up

close to and take a smoke with

If its static then check your clique, my mind's so sick

I be tweaking with speech and releasing energy

to show I know the ropes

Cause when it comes to this rap shit niggers will choke 'till I'm ghost

while I breath reefer smoke from my overdose

try to put me to the test

gimme some budda blessed I'll show you who the best...

Aiight T goddamn slow up man,

motherfuckers done felt you man.

goddamn man you stopping motherfuckers and shit trying to get

my zone on, let niggers know what the fuck I'm doing man

I mean you done zoned man lets go to the next cut baby

Man fuck that shit