[Tung Twista]

relaxin maxin to the maximum

to tracks a hum

the wicks where the stacks are from

inside the styles of a funky lyrical wiz

what a miracle is

get down to spiritual business

now my tounge kissed

put words in your system wished em

respect the blackness em

give in em win em the peace they want

but dont want the peace signs unless its in the mind

become a victim because i kick em sick em

supposed to be black but they be wack

those who pretend to be a muslim i gooshed em

positive ones i pushed em

into the path or righteousness might get dissed

those who pump a fist but aint right with this

i increase rhymes wacks and weak minds

if it aint real stop throwin up peace signs



[chorus 2x]

dont give him no peace sign if you dont mean it from your heart

untied we can get over, yet were still apart



terror wished em ima terrorize elorize in disguise

those for side for tizin and i begin

to creepin seepin thought out unrighteousness and dissed

connect of venomous gangs with the rhytmness

figured they manifestin g i can address

individually each emcee is throwin up peace but dont pray to the east

i write the lect the soul should be playin towards mecca

but snakes and devils wont letcha

freestyle some religous free dump see

to letcha know how come dumb some be

ignorance a comish to look like a fish

and since we whipped from bars to a ghetto priz

ima wiz some brains i give em a brain washin

when im walkin devils im squashin

science fiction mixed in tricks in fixin

the ways of all sort for good

come in my fortress ima gonna force this

cuz it holy dont try to fold me

some just say peace tryin to the black guy

some say peace thinkin it means bye bye-a