Letras:2Pac. Thug Life: Vol. 1. Don't Get It Twisted.

Just 'cause a nigga come an' he got style
Don't think I won't flip it, don't pull your file
But I got enough bullshit to deal with
I'm rollin' with the thugs so you must be on drugs to the head

Get your ass break down, broke in half, baby
I'm a feelin' like a motherfuckin' psychopathic
An' if you got beef, best leave it in the freezer
I'm no joke, Mopreme straight loced an' you could get smoked

You hook the shit, you get stroked an' all of that
An' later be back for your motherfuckin' dope sack
Kid, it ain't the type of day to play dough nut
Don't get your ass sewn up, why you leakin' on my blown out?

Hey, you're mixed up like a bowl of nuts
You fuck around an' got it twisted up
Boy, don't get it twisted

Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted

It's the Macadoshis, comin' from the dark side
The park side, where the OGs do ride
Ain't nothin' but killers in the park
As many niggas lost they's heart when my gat sparks

I'll bust a cap in that ass, don't get it twisted
When I'm on a mission, niggas come with Mishy
You busters gettin' disciplined
An' you're comin' up short on your life
When I smoke you with this mac 10

When it's on, it's on, fuck it
I'm makin' niggas kick the bucket when I check 'em by inducis
Ain't no thing to let my shit spin
You on my shit list? Hope you got a death wish

I tried to warn you but you missed me
You should have listened motherfucker when I said
?Don't get it twisted?

Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted

Niggas got problems about gettin' shit twisted
They need to stay the fuck out of grown folks business
Kids get a kick out of bumpin' they big clips
But don't front no shit that brought no shit, that peace started

'Cause I'm a cold hearted rider, straight dunkin'
[Incomprehensible] streets, never hurt nobody but my heat
East side brothers don't hear me though
They'd rather get shit twisted an' gather like hoes

Bitch made ass niggas when I caught 'em
Couldn't bust a drape if they wanted
They're soft like Charmin but I don't sweat varmints
I suffer with my black group, just a one day murderer

On the motherfuckin' Rudy Poop, I snapped his soul, son
Ain't no damn thing funny when I spray your ass with my tongue
An' your mommy can't save you now
'Cause you got the job twisted up for fuckin' with a killer

Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
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