The Twist

But this what happened. I got to the door, I thought I was capping. I was lacking 'cause

there go the opps yelling out, "What's cracking?" I'm like, "What?"

I'm like, "Nigga who?" I was born to shoot. I got aim, I'm like Johnny

Dang when it come to chains. So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh.

This no lie, bitch, it's do or die, you say you gonna slide?

You got some nerve, your shit on the curb. Boy, we put in work from

64th and from 65th, we not from 63rd.