[Chorus: Gritz]

I can see the hate in youuuuuu

I can see the hate in youuuuuu

I guess what they say is truuuuuue

I can see the hate in youuuuuu



[Twista]

Twista, The Perfect Storm, uh



Oh it's like that? You don't know me now

Talkin 'bout the way I be actin so phony now

But is it cause the bitches on me now?

And cause every time you see me y'all be blowin foul

When I'm rollin by the Pirellis is much bigger

Roll the window down and they be like "Fuck Twista"

I hope nobody wanna be a tough nigga

I love my CD that much and plus I gotta touch trigger

Only reason I'm ballin and actin stupid wit it

is cause I'm reppin and wanna show you how you can get it

Not by takin it with the strap but by makin it with the act

of grindin hard with a little patience in fact

You can get it how you want but the way to do it respectively

is to let your works and your words be your weaponry

And they only be hatin cause they ain't got the recipe

Can't ever let 'em stop my legacy, cause



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[Twista]

I went up to the shop and I heard you was talkin 'bout me

Trippin about how you can't get a dollar out me

Or a gun up out me, or a verse up out me

And your boy standin next to you sayin somethin worse about me

And them bitches be trippin, talkin about who he smashed

"I hate Twista, I don't like him with his bougie ass"

Cause I ain't lookin at 'em, or I won't holla at 'em

Or I ain't splurgin, see how the fame and the dollars got 'em?

But if I get up and walk away I bet she'll follow

Lookin around at my table like there should be a bottle

And every chick around me talkin about "She a model"

But my only concern really is if she'll swallow

Swag off the chain, I'm so high up in the air

I can see when the certain nigga got a certain stare

Or a certain look, or a certain glare

I got security by the strap so I don't care



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