Twista - Frum Da Tip Of My Tung lyrics

[ VERSE 1 ] Droppin a flow like this be breakin the s**ers And rippin the rhythm and showin I'm bringin the feel of my tongue And be makin em manifest that I be rockin the young Flowin this style I be singin and bringin It's breakin the people and go in the mind of a teen Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him that I'm a star to become Quick the lyrical style I'mma kick You better catch the rhythm of it Cause hip-hop is becomin complicated, never be left hung Bringin a style like this kinda quick and crisp A lyrical twist be comin from Chi-Town I know that hip-hoppers all over will be stung [ Hook ] (How was the rhyme brung?) Frum the tip of my tung (7X) (How was the rhyme brung?) Frum among the tip of my tung [ VERSE 2 ] Rock the style of my second verse like that of my first Be showin the hip-hop hypes my types of flowin, but not the best of T From an imagination this was took, a mental crook Stirring this up like a chef or cook I hear them say give me the recipe Breakin this off in the fashion of an erection of an adventurous style That I'mma use to just confuse and smart people then go dumb You say me style be wack cause y'all can't manifest what I be sayin Think I'm a lyrical midget, watch me then say fee-fi-fo-fum Flowin this like a veteran that I'm incredible is what they be stung by When I'mma give in a flow of the funk I erect like a wee-wee Then see me gee, we be DJ Jihad and T.T Steppin and then I'mma find a lyrical line that'll flow from me like peepee Rockin and me stylin, rockin and me stylin, wildin Them say me tracks be wack, I just sip them like them coco Loco, a lyrical thing I sling and cling like Sing-Sing, merciless like Ming Watch me come and stiff in em like a photo Funky, funky, funky stylin, wildin I'mma drop in a flow that breaks and takes a lyrical wiz to wax a funky scholar Flowin a hyper type of song that I sung from the lung Breakin em up in a snap, I think that I better thank Allah [ Hook ] [ VERSE 3 ] Face the lyrical rhythm of this lick I throw in a blister of a body Breakin em up so quick that I can even bruise hair Rhythm will rock blocks and funky track drops Don't wanna come in the door but when you're hearin this Do I hear a 'knock-knock who's there'? Twista breakin em off in a magical rhythmous manifestation of a lyrical racin Chasin s**ers that my funky rhythm elects Wrote this, quote this, notice how I wreck My funky hoocus pocus broke his neck [ Hook ]