Mista Tung Twista
(专辑: Runnin' Off At Da Mouth - 1992)
Heeeeey What's happenin, y'all? This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the
funky Tung Twista, baby [number] inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope funky stuff for ya, baby So turn up your radio and get down to the
Tung Twista Kick it, gee Let the
Cavalier Tung kiss ya, it's the
Mista Tung Twista Pumpin a
rhythm, a
lyrical styler My tongue'll be flingin a
funky pile of Lyrical rhymes that's breakin em off in the
mind, I
be flowin em holy, I'm Kickin the
funky Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum, slowly I'm Pumpin the
flow of the
lyric, I'm breakin em off with the
radical texture I'm one brother you could never get next ta Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a
lyrical pump of the
rhythm of Cav And crackin em up with the
word of the
wise I
be bringin em up in the
flow of the
funky dialect I
elect a
flow for suckers that try a
wreck I
spark the
light of a
head and be wakin em up and then cause a
fly effect I
insist ya lay with the
path of my rhythm and follow me like a
scripture Flowin this from my lung, a
tongue twister Mista, my style'll be makin a
dent and be leavin the
tracks bent Steppin is the
lyrical black gent, my Nubian accent Breakin em up and then makin em take in the
smell of my funk I
be kickin up in em And then I'ma give em a
lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine Rock, then the
rhythm'll makin the
clock spin blackwards The
funk of the
rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh I'm makin em follow the
path of a
God and my track'll be blacker than Cocoa This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so Don't dis the
Tung Twista Leavin the
suckers soft as a
whisper, Tung kiss ya like a
sister Then I'ma let it be known that it's the
way that I
throw That's makin the
funk of the
lyrical glow And how I
tell it, yo Cav is kickin a
funkedelic flow, and oh, my fist'll Swing at the
rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna give em a
Tung blister It's the
Mista Tung Twista Ha-ha-heeey Boy, that's Tung Twista for ya Comin at ya in 3-D Ha-ha-ha But we gonna get down funkier than that, boy Check it out Kick it again My tongue is spinnin I
follow with Allah and the
Father be stoppin the
Cavalier from sinnin The
lyrical rhythm beginning and then in the
endin I
ratatattat tactics, give em black kicks Flow of the
lyric I'm pumpin and rappin em up is dope as a
crack fix Wack? It's funky, I'm greater Never to step at the
lyrical dictator, a
state of Shock is what I
put a
sucker into, then to mentally Go with the
smell I
be stylin, gee, funky is what the
scent'll be Harmin this? Uh-uh, the
Cavalier's kickin my charm in this Simply because I'm in this, I'm as dope as a
pharmacist Calmin this? Hype as a
rattle be shakin and rippin the
rhythm And breakin up into a
sweat, I
be workin the
lyrical servin a
sucker So never come near a, lyricist Cavalier ah Rock the
flow of the
lyrical rhythm be shinin like a
mirror Hear a
sucker step at the
Twist, ya gotta be goin like this to beat me The
funk of the
lyric will flow from me like peepee You caught a
work of my tongue as I
be flow flowin like water Crackin em up with a
flow and sort of slaughter I
oughta ?? I'm bracin Nubian nations, race and chasin My tongue your tastin, a
quick pace and facin lyrical wastin Tungs'll be cut like Jason, racin Tung Twista rocks, your lip'll lock My tongue'll be makin a
tick tick or tick tock to Nubian hip-hop Flip-flopped, a
flow when I
wrote this Kickin and makin some hocus pocus, focus Tongue will be flippin just like this I'ma locus Givin a
diagnosis for Twisterosis Crackin a
mouth and them makin em ache I'ma put em up into a
coma You're sniffin dope aroma I'm blendin I'm able to break up a
sucker that you might send in The
funk of the
lyrical rhythm beginnin Spinnin the
suckers around like a
dollar Be makin em holler kickin the
funk of a
lyrical scholar I
pray to Allah, I'm makin this funky like I'm a
hobo Throw better than bolo, ya thinkin that he can battle my solo Just say oh no cause that's a
no-no When I
be smellin the
funk of my flow, jo I'm pumpin this up and breakin this in with a
lyrical, then say haha Take titles, then say ta-ta I'm rippin a
rap and then rockin a
rhythm and ring in my tongue I'ma bend em And flow with a
lyric it's steppin inside em And get with the
funk I
be pumpin up in em With this and it's the
Yeah Tung Twista Oooooweee Haa-haa Boy, if that ain't bad, my name ain't Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot, baby Haa-haa But we finna get the
Boogieman ?? Go head, kid The
Boogieman was speaking, he said, what's up Mista Twista Don't you know that Nubians ain't never supposed to whisper Talkin behind my back is makin it seem like it's a
rumor So tell me fact to face when you can decide to come to Juma Don't say your name backwards because you don't like Cav Played to the
left by def and I'm gonna eff up the
right half The
sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz wreck I'm speakin this to the
devil that calls his self an Aztec You ain't a
Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, Islam you're seekin You might as well open the
doors of a
church and become a
deacon Don't step to me, speakin the
pep to me about what your rep'll be Crept to me because I
let them see that you had leprosy Them suckers that be dissin me I
simply just insist ya Stop steppin against the
Mista Tung Twista He-heeey Now that was bad, baby But if you think that was somethin Wait till you hear the
album He-he-hey I
like to give a
shout to my son [Name] And ?? to Eric the
Wiz Cavalier Of course Cavalier, it's his album Recila Beeh[?] My man Raw Material Kooley And the
DJ Cut And the
whole entire hip-hop nation We Audi 5000 Take the
mic, y'all Ha-haa Do the
robotic robot