Intro — текст песни (Da Brat f Millie Jackson, Twista)

[Millie Jackson]
BuckWIIIILD outrageous do what you feel like doin
til a motherfucker know when you don`t feel like screwin
I did it, you do it, break the ties that bound
Keep a motherfucker off you, keep your feet on the ground
HEYYY! FUCK YOU if you can`t go for that
And a double fuck you from Da Brat-a-tat-tat
Let it +ALL+ hang loose, never feelin afflicted!
Go for what you want and it`s called.. Unrestricted

[Twista]
May the Lord be my witness
From the Funk to the Tantrum now Unrestricted
The K-Town bitch too weak
In Chi-villain they be killin every mark in the district
Can y`all skill match it?
Right I kill Patrick from the six-oh-six-fo`-fo`
Got hit cause ya clip so slow
Motherfuckers can`t do shit with So So
Shine like a twenty inch Mo-Mo
for the Navi` on top of them dub`s
Hit me in the mug, and deliver the bud
Now you talkin bout my gul
Terror for the millenium, straight fuckin up anyone
(hah, anyone.. ssshit) Steady bust like a semi gun
Murderin over any drum; comin out from the dark
Here to let you know here she come

[Da Brat]
Can`t nobody do what I done
Niggaz and bitches think they run
Fin` ta throw another one of my Tantrums redrum
And the six-oh-six-fo`-fo` is where I`m from
Callin on my nigga Twista to set this shit off
Two of the best motherfuckers on the Westside
if I need to relieve stress I get high
This the introduction - Unrestricted is how I bust in
Like a blow to the dome and a severe concussion, shock a hoe
And niggaz can talk about me, all they want
cause I`ma bad bitch
and I`ma continue to be that, til I`m gone

[Twista]
Shit, babygirl you ain`t even gotta hurt em like that
Commit a murder like that
Let off like a asskick and serve a hype track
Hit the world like volcanos,
earthquakes, bombs, thunder and lightnin
No wonder it`s frightening
Hoes might as well not come out of hiding
Could you really be about to crush em
Dustin em off like Hoffman and hush em
Feel the repercussions of a girl
from a place where that gangsterin and hustlin
ballin and bustin so lie low
Dodge low from my Chi flow
We smokin up five-oh
and work thirty calories off like Tae-Bo
In the middle of the function flossin
with a grip no script but Legit Ballin
Better go on with the shit talkin
I create corpses for caskets and coffins
Niggaz don`t want Twista to spit
I kick that Mobtastic shit
Introduction for a raw and sometimes psychotic bitch

[Millie Jackson]
Oh +I`M+ the befo`, but Da Brat is the after
We pimpslap lame bitches just for the laughter
All or nothin, never a fraction
Yeah, you got it.. motherfuckin Mil-lie Jackson
You BITCHES!
.. You BITCHES!



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