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Текст песни «Overdose» от Twista

Представляем точный текст композиции "Overdose" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Twista . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Overdose» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Twista передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Twista - "Overdose"

Lyrics to Overdose : Shit, niggaz got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here, man Damn, the fuck yall get this weed from' Motherfucker overdose or some shit off this shit, god damn Check this shit out though.. [Twista] Now pussy player haters say that Im too raw with it but yall thinkin cause I be talkin shit them hoes say that nigga cold as hell Fuck what the punks are talkin bout I wanna get up with that big ballin bitch plus niggaz feelin what Im on as well Blunts got my mind in the zone The one thats rocking fresh Pelle Pels True to the shine on his bone Somebody beatin up the block on fresh rider rims If its me hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome Crying on the phone Hoe thinkin Im in love with her cause she took me shoppin and had me tryin on cologne So I left her on the line with the tone Got up with this other bitch Brought no weed cause she firin up her own So hurry with the Phillie bitch, Im really sick off of some illy shit Here go a rusty razor blade, but still it split and fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip Its like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips and mac-10s, I lit the bead from the back end Straight to the chest and it got me sprung My lungs started collapsing - shit nigga whats happenin' The sess got me trippin off the drums and guns, ready for action Duck and swang on either upper thang Try to be tougher, bang, scuff and hang Suffer pain, left deranged then youse a bogus muhfucker mayn System be struck a vein, Im too strange for muhfuckers to compete with Im 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 til shes seasick; blockin niggas out like an eclipse When smokin them devils put your hands together like you know the host Cause aint no nigga that can resist the words from the Twist Leavin niggas comatose from my overdose [Chorus: Twista] I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it Me overdosin on weed and sendin all yall off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin Gs, catch you off on your knees and snatchin fees now that Im up in this game I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it Me overdosin on weed and sendin all yall off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin Gs, catch you off on your knees Niggas rollin me beads just so they can hang [Twista] Can you figure out the cause and effect' Niggas comin on your set Thugs comin out they drawers with a tec Victim bleedin from the neck Shirts is getting wet, shorties yellin threats Lookin for the one who called for the deck Now they airin out the hall in the spot Hitting stomachs leavin niggas pinched up Bodies balled in a knot Bullet holes in the wall from a glock Searchin for the one who called in the shots Hypes crawlin for rocks Goin all in the socks of the recently deceased from what was released From the chrome beast to the dome piece Visions in my mind bein increased by inner beef with some grief, but when I chief on some strong leaf Im snappin hard enough to make a nigga try to check his own chief Violate him but cant annihilate him Pickin up his own teeth and its on with the microphone deep Stimulate him with pistols penetrate him Nerves still jumpin cause adrenaline pumpin is a muhfucker Hit him with the steel bloodsuckers Murdered the bud lovers makin sure every one of you hoe studs suck us And I bullshit you not if it was full clips, two glocks you would still die or youll get too hot Cause when my fuel kick youll drop Hypes is trickin on you Tell me where he at bitch and youll get two rocks (Okay!) Cause when my tool click youll pop Cant this hype nigga stop shit, Im hazardous Makin musical miracles like Im Jesus of Nazerath Yet disasterous, smokin on halves and hash, fuck if its cancerous Bust ass to the beat cause I mastered this Its hard to breathe, Im bustin like an A-bomb cause Im in the zone, twenty-two a cold shit up my sleeve Its hard to stay calm thinkin about the bitches that Im fin to bone Hittin my enemies and competition up with lethal blows thats damagin, flows thats callous and were leavin thick ladies frantic and people in the industry panickin I thought we got in this to get out of pistol handlin Now its possible muhfuckers could start vanishin Fuck the Anacin I be toking plenty and stankin from stress and flowin over notes; them studs thinkin they can get close I know I got you trippin off the shit a nigga said off a overdose [Chorus] [Twista] Cmon and toke on a dub with me; I love cities with parties thats full of bitches where they let me rub titties Be able to pack a snub with me; in case we get in some static and gotta start leakin blood from stud skinnies So dont ask if its the bud in me; because for some reason I smoke on some weed and get too wicked and raw It cant be nickel or soft the way its chokin me potencyll have me rockin mics and givin your bitch dick in the jaw, Im hookin the law Youre lookin in awe, took what you saw Got the Bs pen and pad out the bottom drawer Then got to bitin and formulatin some shit you called your own but take it to the rehab cause you got a flaw To put it simple you aint cold enough Trippin out like you cant control the stuff Lackin rhythm like you known to bust In a different zone from us You niggas need to sit the fuck down get a swisher and roll this up If you think Im speakin too bold, whassup' I aint even on no hoe shit; plus the mob is so thick Im the type of nigga you should wanna get up close to and take a smoke with If theres static then check yo clique; my mind is so sick I be tweakin with speakin releasin energy to show I know the ropes Cause when it comes to this rap shit niggas will choke til Im ghost while I breath reefer smoke from my overdose Try to put me to the test, gimme some buddha bless Ill show you who the best Release the vocal trilogy.. [Traxter] Aight T god damn slow it up mayn! Muhfuckers done felt you mayn! We can go to the next shit [Twista] God damn man you stoppin muhfuckers and shit Man Im tryin to get my zone on Let niggaz hear what the fuck Im doin man [Traxter] I mean you done zoned man, lets go to the next cut baby [Twista] Man, fuck that shit [ Overdose Lyrics ]

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