Ratatattat

Song Ratatattat
Artist Twista
Album Runnin Off at da Mouth

Lyrics

[VERSE 1]Sucker wack vicks,
I ratatattat tactics, givin em black kicks
Mufflin up the mic with funky black licks
Tricks, I be rippin em like hocus pocus, focus on the funk, gee
Tung be runnin away like a punk be
Rockin, droppin the funk of the manifestation that'll be dope
Scope the point of being wack?
Nope, never & no-no
A dancer like a go-go?
Oh noMy lip be sort of kickin sort of funky like a hobo
Sucker, I'm like a hype hip-hop gangster gettin dumb
Instead of shooting guns
I shoot the tongue
Style Pacino,
I'm gunnin em up controllin your casino
Funky like a wino, rhino-dyno like dino
Comin around the corner cappin sucker ducks who be tryin towreck mine
But my lyrical tongue is like a
Tec-9, wastin em
Look at me spillin juice, loose to chasin em
Cut them like tomatoes, then be tomat-pastin em
Facin em, gun to tongue, let's see who'll win this gang member
I'm droppin em like a leaf in
September to
NovemberFroze in
December, rock over
October, so remember
When I shoot the
Tec-9 tongue - timber
Ratatattat[CHORUS]
Ratatattat
What's the sound of a gat
Ratatattat
What's the sound of a gat
Ratatattat
What's the sound of a gat
Ratatattat
Show em how the
Tung smacks
Ratatattat
Show em how the
Tung smacks
Ratatattat
Show em how the
Tung smacks
Ratatattat
Show em how the
Tung smacks
Ratatattat[VERSE 2]
Prr-prrrr.. buck em down
Sucker ducks, comin to pluck em down
Hope the hip hype hip-hop horn struck em down
Climbin, I'm never rhymin
Simple like
Simon but
I'ma do what
Simon said
He told me to put that head to bed
Givin an eyeful, funky rhythm of a tongue will stifle
Trifle cause
I pop the tongue like a rifle
Watch the funky words pounce
From my mouth watch 40 bounce
Cappin a sucker duck like a 40 ounce
Some flows are wack, but as for me
I cause a catastrophe
Like callin
Allah God steppin to me is blasphemy
I shoot the tongue like a machine gun
Know what
I mean, son?
A chunky spunky tongue if you ever seen one
Cops, I give em props, they cap men, mostly black men
Mouth will pack, then smack em like a
Mack-10Bop - another head flown like a frisbee, it is me
The clips from my lips could drop a
GrizzlyHear me vick,
I pack a kick for the ballistic, animalistic
You didn't know my tongue was this quick
Cops that be cappin thinkin that be spunky
Watch I hit them with the lyric and then
I'm cut em up with afunky
Ratatattat[CHORUS][VERSE 3]
Poppin and poppin and poppin the flow of the hip hype hop rhythm
I bust caps like
I've been hittin false teeth with raps
Rip your show apart,
I know you got no heart to start,
I flowartI got the style that even
Humphrey couldn't
BogartSyllable serum, suckers hear come a style to smack a man
And it be sort of like a smack of
Jackie Chan
I pop the funky gun of hip hop,
I hop with hips
Droppin battle ships
I put the automatic clips up into my lips
Funky like a drunk,
I buck em like a hunter
My rifle will make em stifle like
Edith Bunker
Suckers I tag em, my rhythm'll rag em, drag em
They felt the funky flow of the formula .44
MagnumMinimum against the maximum, cracks a maximus
Charge tax and dust, thinkin about waxin us
DJ Jihad will slice em like lard
Check out the funky cut, rocks god be gunnin em up likebuckshots
Cappin a brother if he come in a centimeter
Comin to drop the style of
Tung and then
I bet I'm gonna beat ya
Shootin like mi
Uzi, I re-arrange a fella feature
Filimeter, mi funky rhythm is like a 9 millimeter
Ratatattat[CHORUS]