Best Work - Moosh & Twist

Biggest heart not as cold as mine

We be putting in overtime

Now I’m sitting in the crib all alone, all alone

And I’m writing all these verses in my phone, in my phone

And she begging me she don’t want me to go, me to go

But I’m sorry girl, I gotta hit the road, hit the road

'Cause I’m trying to do it all right now, right now

So I tell her turn the music up loud, up loud

See it’s her up in my heart but I lose it when I try

So I do it, I abuse it, I confuse it all the time

Wassup?

People tell me this my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

I’m just hoping that my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Biggest heart not as cold as mine

We be putting in overtime

Can’t nobody do it like I do

We falling back, but this only my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Biggest heart not as cold as mine

We be putting in overtime

I was chilling in the whip all alone, all alone

And I got the music playing from my phone, from my phone

I been out here in the streets with my crew, with my crew

And to think about it, all I want is you, want is you

People saying this the best I ever did, ever did

I just do it just to get out of the crib, this the kid

So I figure I’mma give it all I got, all I got

'Til I’m posted and I’m chilling at the top from the block

Ugh!

People tell me this my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

I’m just hoping that my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Biggest heart not as cold as mine

We be putting in overtime

Can’t nobody do it like I do

We falling back, but this only my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Biggest heart not as cold as mine

We be putting in overtime

Can’t nobody do it like I do

We falling back, but this only my best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

Best work (best work)

DeQuincy, wassup?

It’s Darrel, your cousin.

I just sent you a record… crazy!

The idea, if you like where it’s going, I’ll fully produce it.

I’ll go on and

put like, live guitar, live bass, give it that real live feel but the record

remind me of the Eminem *Stan* song.

Um, the joint where he talks about the fan

or whatever.

And I think you should then as like a story telling joint.

To say, you know, basically… 'cause everybody know about y’all since y’all

got y’all buzz.

You know what I’m saying?

And then you just make up a story

about a fan, a chick that’s chasing you or something like that, I think it’ll

be real crazy.

I’m on the treadmill, that’s why I’m breathing so heavy.

But check it out… let me know… what you think man, hit me back, peace