twista it feels so good Lyrics

(intro)
This goes out to all riders worldwide
Let that playa a__ n____ twista be your guide as we go on a ride
Where playa hatin killers and the hood n____s thrive
And lame m_________ers can barely survive

(verse 1)
One morning I woke up next to a thick b____ took a shower dried off
Brushed the gold teeth like slick rick
Tapped on obsession colonge like doug e. fresh in the flesh think
Im blessed with the cest after slippin on my slick fit
The high discover me, hit the front porch two women b___erly lovely
In front of me got my head gone
I sent the b____ in the bed home cuz one of them got chocolate big
Thighs and the other one was a redbone
Where yall goin yall thick as hell, whats your name I wanna get up
What yall doin tonight s___
I got some homies that lonely never phony we on some hype s___
Call up the buddies you be tight with
We aint really gon be doin too much though we just ridin around b__pin
Sounds trippin out while we flame janes
Tappin the horn at the homies that g_______ and slang cane to maintain
To mobs the same thing
Or we can chill at the crib and play spades or kick some a__ a bit speed
Pass the c___ and get passionate
Grab the buckle and unfasten it and we can get into some ol nasty s___
Live if I could decide to try, dont play me bogus this aint no spin
Move and I aint got no time to lie
Tell your girls we gonna be sliding by but hit the weed tip first
Cause my clique got to be riding high cause it feels so good

(chorus)
It feels so good how we kick it in the hood like so good
(when we ridin high)
Rollin through the hood with phillies and hoes
Straight pimpin with nowhere to go
And it feels so good the way we kick it in the hood like so good
(when we ridin high)
Rollin through the hood with phillies and hoes
Straight pimpin with nowhere to go

(verse 2)
Me and my homies hooked up some cowards took up when n____s we l___
Smokin some but the flame tight
Trippin off how we survivin the rugged terrian and try to hang tight
Getting f___ed up on gang night
Used to be gang fights now we gotta try to relax with the srap even we
Sent deebo back to back to back
We still be buildin stacks and packs rollin through the blacks
Black ashtrays with blunt reds and crack sacs
We sittin and chillin what were feenin on been in b____es cribs
Hopin its on the fenal strokin were strollin alone
Rollin the chrome out really trippin because we take the smoke to the
Dome
b__pin the tunes while bigger roles and herringbones glisten from all
The sunlight
Peepin the fes with thier hair done tight boody hung right
And every night we see at least one fight, hookin up with
My fellow westside cliques
Now together we mush but when are we strapped through and rug cutters
Just like the envy and jealousy throughout the other is love brothers
Ridin every one of yall my muhfuckers
So put the black magic on the tires and get the wax off the chrome
We gone to blaze on till my brains blown
Hope to get my thing on no matter what block or or street you kick it
Throughout the world its the same song (so the mobsters just flame on)
For scratch we was willin to squirt some blood now we got up on hittin
The cuz
From stealin tips where theyre swum the doves mo we got up on some
Bud, straight hittin up the block searching for love
Reach up and hit the deep lung then we gone smokin delight the body
Right what the party like are you as live as i
Come roll with me so we can ride the sky but only if you let me play
With you while we ridin high cause it feels so good

Chorus

(verse 3)
Sittin back cruising through the slow breeze thinkin how can I get mo
Cheese
b__pin a system costin 4 gs I stay on my ps for the po ps
Split the philly with my door keys
Scoop a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin through
Sit on the floor playin tekken 2
Lesson two Im adressin you turn out the lights like the world class
Wreckin crew bring out the best in you
Confessin true lies about your inner thighs and where they been
Hopin maybe you be my lady
Whats the potatoes without the gravy what you feelin on maybe soft with
The silicone baby, but can you pay me
Cause daily we be riding in the dope stroll while rockin dope flows ill
Lose the spot if I choose to stop
We can cruise some blocks and talkin about how later on you comin out
Your clothes, shoes and socks now is that news or not
Come I step on the gas slow and smoke on this last o get a b and
Split it now watch me kill it
Tinted windows took a sealin off in the astro on billets take a choke
On so I can really feel it
Thinkin about not having the rich life but the hood life was still a
Good life and that we know
Always and forever though, for ever more rollin in the ghetto with no
Where to go and it feels so good

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