Twisted (feat. Mr. Probz)

Here's a little info you should know

It's 50

You don't know what you're in for

What you're in for

C'mon

We hit the party rockin', bottles poppin'

Tonight we gon' turn up 'til we twisted, yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

System thumpin', the club is jumpin'

Tonight we gon' turn up 'til we twisted, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

Let's toast to success

And take it a little higher

May tomorrow bring you everything

Your heart desires

Let your driving ambition, uh

Offer you new visions, yeah

May your gut instincts

Help you make good decisions, c'mon

This is more than Champagne

This is more than just a glass

This is a symbol of accomplishment

We rarely ever had, ha, ha!

Let's enjoy tonight

Like tonight's our last

We can focus on the future

And reflect on the past (Woo!)

We done came so far

I mean, look where we are

If they don't call us by name

They call us entrepreneurs

From the block to the board room

The hood to the high life

Skyscraper paper baby

Life in the limelight

Yeah

Want the best of the best

The top of the top

I mean the baddest bitches

You know, the cream of the crop

We gotta hustle and have it

We better than average

Better than average

More like the elite

My ****, we gotta eat, c'mon

We hit the party rockin', bottles poppin'

Tonight we gon' turn up 'til we twisted, yeah

Turn up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

System thumpin', the club is jumpin'

Tonight we gon' turn up 'til we twisted, yeah

C'mon, c'mon

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

What was once a strike against us

Has become an advantage

'Cause we grind when we at it

Like we stone cold addicts

That mastermind the mental

Is oh so essential (Uh)

Product of the environment (Uh)

They ain't been what we've been through (Yeah)

I'm fond of the phrase

"If there's a will, there's a way"

'Cause we come from the parts

Where only killers could play

Southside (Southside), It's alright

Ghetto's my Alma Mater huh?

It's alright (Woo!)

We could keep the party jumpin' like this all night

The bottles, just keep 'em comin'

Baby, let's get right

Let's get it on, let's get it on

Play a little Marvin

It's gettin' hot in here, homie

This could be a problem

Keni Burke style

Let's keep rising to the top (Uh)

Let's do it, do it big

And let a fuckin' hater watch, oh yeah

This is perfect, this a moment to remember

As we proceed

On our money getting agenda, c'mon

You know, you know

We hit the party rockin', bottles poppin'

Tonight we gon' turn up 'til we twisted, yeah

Turn up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

System thumpin', the club is jumpin'

Tonight we gon' turn up 'til we twisted, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah