If I need to relieve stress I get high
And the six oh six fo' fo' is where I'm from
Let it all hang loose, never feelin' afflicted
Niggaz don't want Twista to spit
Shit, baby girl you ain't even gotta hurt 'em like that
Oh, I'm the befo', but Da Brat is the after
Hit me in the mug, and deliver the bud
Better go on with the shit talkin'
Niggaz and bitches think they run
Callin' on my nigga Twista to set this shit off
Introduction for a raw and sometimes psychotic bitch
Feel the repercussions of a girl
And niggaz can talk about me, all they want
From a place where that gangsterin' and hustlin'
May the Lord be my witness
Here to let you know here she come
I kick that Mobtastic shit
Steady bust like a semi gun
We pimpslap lame bitches just for the laughter
Go for what you want and it's called, unrestricted
The K Town bitch too weak
Let off like a ass kick and serve a hype track
Right I kill Patrick from the six oh six fo' fo'
Fin' ta throw another one of my "Tantrums" redrum
With a grip no script but "Legit Ballin"
Can't nobody do what I done
This the introduction, unrestricted is how I bust in
Keep a motherfucker off you, keep your feet on the ground
Now you talkin' 'bout my gul
For the Navi' on top of them dub's
All or nothin', never a fraction
I create corpses for caskets and coffins
Commit a murder like that
I did it, you do it, break the ties that bound
Murderin' over any drum, comin' out from the dark
And I'ma continue to be that, 'til I'm gone
Hoe's might as well not come out of hiding
Yeah, you got it motherfuckin' Millie Jackson
From the "Funk" to the "Tantrum" now "Unrestricted"
Hey, fuck you if you can't go for that
And work thirty calories off like Tae Bo
Motherfuckers can't do shit with "So, so"
Dodge low from my Chi flow
Shine like a twenty inch mo, mo
No wonder it's frightening
Hit the world like volcano's
Two of the best motherfuckers on the West side
Got hit 'cause ya clip so slow
In Chi villain they be killin' every mark in the district
(Hah, anyone, shit)
Ballin' and bustin' so lie low
Can y'all skill match it?
'Cause I'ma bad bitch
Could you really be about to crush em'
We smokin' up five oh
And a double fuck you from Da Brat a tat tat
Like a blow to the dome and a severe concussion, shock a hoe
Dustin 'em off like Hoffman and hush em'
In the middle of the function flossin'
Terror for the millenium, straight fuckin up anyone
Earthquakes, bombs, thunder and lightnin'
