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Twista - Heartbeat lyrics
[Intro: 2X] Heartbeat, heartbeat, heartbeat, breathe nigga breathe [Verse One] Oh, Twista told you don't make him mad You won't like me when I'm mad, I'm a motherfucking beast Try nigga, imma ride nigga, you still alive nigga Gon' die nigga, gon' drop, cause ain't no room at the top Walk in the room like I'm 'Pac, bringing you doom when I rock Its suicide nigga, blood stains nigga, nuts hang nigga Bust them motherfuckers from my black, mustang nigga Yes I shot them with the pound, got them with the rounds Hollow point to lay his motherfucking body on the ground Now you breathing and shacking cold, hoping that god don't take your soul With two bitch straps and a vest is just the only way to roll Now if you don't wanna die, then I suggest you better try Breathe hard, hold on to your life, fight nigga [Chorus: 2X] Can you feel your, heartbeat? You still got a, heartbeat They can take away your, heartbeat Be strong nigga, breathe nigga breathe Can you feel your, heartbeat? You still got a, heartbeat They can take away your, heartbeat Don't die nigga, breathe nigga breathe [Verse Two] A demon in the club, got them leaning in the club Hit them with the screwed voice, I got her screaming in the club Pull up on the sista, according to the scripture I'ma break 'em off again, when I met them off in the twista Shit, I'm coming with the pistol, when I gotta kill 'em up Apocalyptic imma get 'em, when I hit 'em up Fill his body up wit holes, and the terror that will follow Will have a nigga hit the deck, when I send it up Put the pipe to your dome, I don't give a fuck about right from wrong I get in the club, a nigga be feeling so bold But if a nigga talk shit, I'll go right for the chrome Then when you come back, come and see me do it worse I'ma shoot the vehicle up put your body in a hearse Bring you back alive like the bullets was a curse Making the drive or put the ride in reverse Don't wanna die again better get up in the wind Cuz a nigga kinda handy with the black four fin Or I gotta hit him wit the millimeter nine or the rhyme Either way it'll be a flat line [Chorus: 2X] [Outro] You still alive nigga You still alive nigga You still alive nigga Well gon' die nigga |
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