Heeeeey   What's happenin, y'all?   This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby   [number] inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant dope funky stuff for ya, baby   So turn up your radio and get down to the Tung Twista   Kick it T      Let the Cavalier Tung kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung Twista   Pumpin a rhythm, a lyrical styler   My tongue'll be flingin a funky pile of   Lyrical rhymes that's breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em holy, I'm   Kickin the funky Islam, my lyricals slippin em like petroleum, slowly I'm   Pumpin the flow of the lyric, I'm breakin em off with the radical texture   I'm one brother you could never get next ta   Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a lyrical pump of the rhythm of Cav   And crackin em up with the word of the wise   I be bringin em up in the flow of the funky dialect   I elect a flow for suckers that try a wreck   I spark the light of a head and be wakin em up and then cause a fly effect   I insist ya lay with the path of my rhythm and follow me like a scripture   Flowin this from my lung, a tongue twister   Mista, my style'll be makin a dent and be leavin the tracks bent   Steppin is the lyrical black gent, my Nubian accent   Breakin em up and then makin em take in the smell of my funk I be kickin up in em   And then I'ma give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine   Rock, then the rhythm'll makin the clock spin blackwards   The funk of the rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh   I'm makin em follow the path of a God and my track'll be blacker than Cocoa   This lyric I'm makin is dope, don't call it so-so   Don't dis the Tung Twista   Leavin the suckers soft as a whisper, Tung kiss ya like a sister   Then I'ma let it be known that it's the way that I throw   That's makin the funk of the lyrical glow   And how I tell it, yo Cav is kickin a funkedelic flow, and oh, my fist'll   Swing at the rhythm of suckers, then I'm gonna give em a Tung blister   It's the Mista Tung Twista      Ha-ha-heeey   Boy, that's Tung Twista for ya   Comin at ya in 3d   Ha-ha-ha   ?? funkier than that, boy   Check it out   Kick it again      My tongue is spinnin   I follow with Allah and the Father be stoppin the Cavalier from sinnin   The lyrical rhythm beginning and then in the endin   I ratatattat tactics, give em black kicks   Flow of the lyric I'm pumpin and rappin em up is dope as a crack fix   Wack? It's - funky, I'm greater   Never to step at the lyrical dictator, a state of   Shock is what I put a sucker into, then to mentally   Go with the smell I be stylin, gee, funky is what the scent'll be   Harmin this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's kickin my charm in this   Simply because I'm in this, I'm as dope as a pharmacist   Calmin this? Hype as a rattle be shakin and rippin the rhythm   And breakin up into a sweat, I be workin the lyrical servin a sucker   So never come near a, lyricist Cavalier - ah   Rock the flow of the lyrical rhythm be shinin like a mirror   Hear a sucker step at the Twist, ya gotta be goin like this to beat me   The funk of the lyric will flow from me like peepee   You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin like water   Crackin em up with a flow and sort of slaughter I oughta   ?? I'm bracin Nubian nations, race and chasin   My tongue your tastin, a quick pace and facin lyrical wastin   Tungs'll be cut like Jason, racin   Tung Twista rocks, your lip'll lock   My tongue'll be makin a tick tick or tick tock to Nubian hip-hop   Flip-flopped, a flow when I wrote this   Kickin and makin some hocus pocus, focus   Tongue will be flippin just like this I'ma locus   Givin a diagnosis for Twisterosis   Crackin a mouth and them makin em ache I'ma put em up into a coma   You're sniffin dope aroma   I'm blendin   I'm able to break up a sucker that you might send in   The funk of the lyrical rhythm beginnin   Spinnin the suckers around like a dollar   Be makin em holler kickin the funk of a lyrical scholar   I pray to Allah, I'm makin this funky like I'm a hobo   Throw better than bolo, ya thinkin that he can battle my solo   Just say oh no cause that's a no-no   When I be smellin the funk of my flow, jo   I'm pumpin this up and breakin this in with a lyrical, then say haha   Take titles, then say ta-ta   I'm rippin a rap and then rockin a rhythm and ring in my tongue I'ma bend em   And flow with a lyric it's steppin inside em   And get with the funk I be pumpin up in em   With this and it's the   Yeah - Tung Twista      Oooooweee   Haa-haa   Boy, if that ain't bad, my name ain't Lewis Tyrone Chillinfoot, baby   Haa-haa   But we finna get the Boogieman ??   Go head, kid      The Boogieman was speaking, he said, what's up Mista Twista   Don't you know that Nubians ain't never supposed to whisper   Talkin behind my back is makin it seem like it's a rumor   So tell me fact to face when you can decide to come to Juma   Don't say your name backwards because you don't like Cav   Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the right half   The sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz wreck   I'm speakin this to the devil that calls his self an Aztec   You ain't a Puerto-Rican, know what I'm speakin, Islam you're seekin   You might as well open the doors of a church and become a deacon   Don't step to me, speakin the pep to me about what your rep'll be   Crept to me because I let them see that you had leprosy   Them suckers that be dissin me I simply just insist ya   Stop steppin against the Mista Tung Twista      He-heeey   Now that was bad, baby   But if you think that was somethin   Wait till you hear the album   He-he-hey   I like to give a shout to my son [Name]   And ?? to Eric the Wiz   Cavalier   Of course Cavalier, it's his album   [Name]   My man [Name]   Kooley   And the DJ Cut   And the whole entire hip-hop nation   We Audi 5000   Take the mic, y'all   Ha-haa      Do the robotic robot