Pujo Williams - Tyson Body Shots (feat. Cane P. The Tyrant) Lyrics

Twisted mind with a twist of lime
Twist the kind, no flavors when I'm twisting mine
Over here in the kitchen just washing dishes
Plenty niggas out there with no pot to piss in
Pity on the weaklings can I get a witness
As for my street affiliations can't shake the distance
The hammer cock back and hit the target with precision
Im in my bag muhf*cka I aint trying to listen
About my past muhf*cka I aint got to mention
My attention is on the light skinned thick misses
She loves the swag and just might let me squeeze them biscuits
Drank out the bag mentality don't match the riches
Pounds coming in, everybody getting paid
We break it down by the ounces, and we smoke the shake
Life is a bitch and you DIE is what my brother say
Kicking in your front door and I got a HALLO
Better crown me now dues paid
Smoking by the pound takings shots of Dusse
Grinding out the mud I aint slept in 2 days
But ima hold it down give a f*ck what you say

Count my blessings till my fingers bleed on the dresser
Eat the pressure while im dining on a couple lessons
Flow aggressive left a couple bodies on the stretcher
Load up the session its banging just like an old Wesson
Dirty discipline hittem and left his soul drifting
Swing the pendulum time is ticking that altered vision
No hiatus I cultivated they doze wishin
That they can hold up I strike em down fetal position
Cold precision I take a piss where they soul lifting
Twist the veggies then go and gettem they nerves twitchin
The words I christen my coalition don't show mention
The hate they got in they blood don't show no symptoms
Tote the Winston they ghost before I hit the venue
Grope the pencil and Swiss a nigga my tongue ginzu
No compassion or laughter you get the brittle fame
Hunger pains to strains turn into mental gains
Tap the thang in they range until they show they veins
Tap the vein in they range until they shoulder pain
I just feast on my peers until they focus clear
Take a toke of this here negotiate your fear