Intro (unrestricted) Lyrics

Intro (unrestricted) lyrics

[Millie Jackson]

 BuckWIIIILD outrageous do what you feel like doin

 til a motherfucker know when you don't feel like screwin

 I did it, you do it, break the ties that bound

 Keep a motherfucker off you, keep your feet on the ground

 HEYYY!  FUCK YOU if you can't go for that

 And a double fuck you from Da Brat-a-tat-tat

 Let it +ALL+ hang loose, never feelin afflicted!

 Go for what you want and it's called.. Unrestricted

 

 [Twista]

 May the Lord be my witness

 From the "Funk" to the "Tantrum" now "Unrestricted"

 The K-Town bitch too weak

 In Chi-villain they be killin every mark in the district

 Can y'all skill match it?

 Right I kill Patrick from the six-oh-six-fo'-fo'

 Got hit cause ya clip so slow

 Motherfuckers can't do shit with "So So"

 Shine like a twenty inch Mo-Mo

 for the Navi' on top of them dub's

 Hit me in the mug, and deliver the bud

 Now you talkin bout my gul

 Terror for the millenium, straight fuckin up anyone

 (hah, anyone.. ssshit) Steady bust like a semi gun

 Murderin over any drum; comin out from the dark 

 Here to let you know here she come

 

 [Da Brat]

 Can't nobody do what I done

 Niggaz and bitches think they run

 Fin' ta throw another one of my "Tantrums" redrum

 And the six-oh-six-fo'-fo' is where I'm from

 Callin on my nigga Twista to set this shit off

 Two of the best motherfuckers on the Westside

 if I need to relieve stress I get high

 This the introduction - Unrestricted is how I bust in

 Like a blow to the dome and a severe concussion, shock a hoe

 And niggaz can talk about me, all they want 

 cause I'ma bad bitch 

 and I'ma continue to be that, til I'm gone

 

 [Twista]

 Shit, babygirl you ain't even gotta hurt em like that

 Commit a murder like that

 Let off like a asskick and serve a hype track

 Hit the world like volcanos, 

 earthquakes, bombs, thunder and lightnin

 No wonder it's frightening

 Hoes might as well not come out of hiding

 Could you really be about to crush em

 Dustin em off like Hoffman and hush em

 Feel the repercussions of a girl

 from a place where that gangsterin and hustlin

 ballin and bustin so lie low

 Dodge low from my Chi flow

 We smokin up five-oh

 and work thirty calories off like Tae-Bo

 In the middle of the function flossin

 with a grip no script but "Legit Ballin"

 Better go on with the shit talkin

 I create corpses for caskets and coffins

 Niggaz don't want Twista to spit

 I kick that Mobtastic shit

 Introduction for a raw and sometimes psychotic bitch

 

 [Millie Jackson]

 Oh +I'M+ the befo', but Da Brat is the after

 We pimpslap lame bitches just for the laughter

 All or nothin, never a fraction

 Yeah, you got it.. motherfuckin Mil-lie Jackson

 You BITCHES!

 .. You BITCHES!