Unsolved Mystery Lyrics

Unsolved Mystery lyrics

[Twista]
I know a whole bunch of motherfuckers thats prepared whoop
Leave
a body bloody red to scoop
Poppin off lead for loot
Shot the pussy up
from head to boot
Just for talkin dramatic when it was static you was scared
to shoot
Police prepared to swoop
To catch a nigga on the runway but don't
none stay for the white chalk
If aired out your tip whatch your lip niggas
pipes talk
I you wasn't seen then you might walk
Even if it ain't the
time of day niggas will find a way like locos off of nodos
Cappin when you
servin your blows niggas doze hoes
Got the popos posin as hobos
Take a
photo of him please
Tell the Chi Town he freeze they don't give a fuck if it
was DT's
They be up like the sea breeze on CC's
And they handin out these
murders like free cheese
Could you pass me the B please
I got intercate
shit to kick even though I campaign with a gang
Bumpin though in different
denominations in the nations,
and the nations racin worried bacause I'm
slangin the thangs
If you can ahng up at my town up a K Town
if you
dissin them then you dissin me
Niggas actin like they glad to die so if you
had to try,
if they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to me
just a unsolved
mystery

[Chorus]2x
Before I saw his body lyin down
I heard a
motherfucker crying now
Have you ever seen a bitch nigga give into
mysery
And left an unsolved mystery
Before I saw his body lyin down
I
heard a motherfucker crying now
Call the popo the man and mess
Shot up
his head and chess
Put to rest now the rest should be history
Before I
saw his body lyin down
I heard a motherfucker crying now
Have you ever
seen a bitch nigga give into mysery
And left an unsolved mystery
Before I
saw his body lyin down
I heard a motherfucker crying now
Niggas actin like
they glad to die
So if you had to try
If they faded you it wouldn't mean
shit to me

[2nd vesre]
In a hoopty shorty's will design a spot
So
when the get pulled over them people wouldn't find the spot
But if you ain't
got it hid you have the flowest
if you can throw it and motherfucker its a
nine to knot
Just go back to where your thang lay
Cause lo key niggas
they started out in the gang way
But if you wild when your aim spray
Them
niggas that you aired out is gonna be comin back the same day
In the middle
of a war you ain't on the tip
if you get the guns and clips to keep doin
what you doin
Is it the same chiefs that got the same beef
claimin they
ain't been doin the bruh be givin it to 'em
Flamboyant niggas must be
slow
If your bitch ain't get popped then its a blessin she a lucky
hoe
Cause no matter where the fuck he go
In K Town they will dress him in
a casket and tuxedo
Cause you can't be actin thug roof
Because of Hennesey
and drug use these niggas love juice
Some don't even considered gettin
caught
cause when you talk up some shit the gonna be quick and let the slugs
loose
These motherfuckers heart is love boo
Especially like them niggas up
at Ghostown Windy City snipe
Cause its a pitty when hype
For niggas wanna
get witty
For comin too pretty
Get the chilli filled and desipher
To
pay the piper and bow to viper
Twice is rough
Now is what I'm kickin hype
enough
Cause everytime I puff and write this stuff
I kick a frenzy facin
fuckin and fury cause I dont like to bluff
So if we ever get into it and let
the static get to me
Lets squash it and make it history
Niggas actin like
the glad to die
So if you had to try
If they faded you it wouldn't mean
shit to me
Just an unsolved mystery

[Chorus]

[3rd
verse]
Now listen they be kickin hocus pocus
I done said shit to put your
motherfucking eyes out of focus
So writing what I wrote is hopeless
If you
see our base and you said then you better be ferosheous
And matter fact I
hope the dopest
For to try to cope this is hopeless
Cause my lethal
rhymes
Is the kind that can beat you blind
And pre-design
I pee
through mine
Like I see through lines
Check the brain and see
define
The reason I'm gunnin I tried the runnin
Cause I should have let
you know
I don't give a fuck you was fronted because you was blunted
West
side to the hunters you can't step to hoe
In the state of emergency urgenlty
the ambulance will come
And then the law will come demand the gun
But
bullshit irrelevence they need evidence
or trippin on elegance they be
holdin out they hands for some
If anything they'll hand 'em some
Or get
wit him here come the victum he be shot up in his pants and lungs
Cause he
actin hard and ran his tongue
Don't mean another nigga he meet in the street
gonna be the man to run
Cause a prison is some shit to see
Matter of fact
fuck the talkin my lip let me hit the B
Niggas actin like they glad to
die
So if you had to try
If they faded you it wouldn't mean shit to
me
Just an unsolved mystery

[Chorus 2x]