Let's Go
Twista Lyrics


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Yeah (Yeah!)
There's a lotta fuck niggas in the club tonight,
(fuck em, fuck em, fuck em)
But its gonna be alright, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga.
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon

[Chorus]
Lets go! (Lets go!)
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know),
I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, lets go! (lets go!)
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know),
I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, lets go! (lets go!)

If you want some, come get some,
Cause where I'm from we tote big guns,
And everybody know somebody that
Know somebody that know somethin' bout it,
And I want answers now who, what, where,
When and why,
See, a lotta dudes like to act a fool
And all get all loud but that ain't my style,
And he who he gonna get and what he gonna do,
Run up on me if he want to,
Out there impressin' his homies,
But he stood up in front of his mama,
I mop up the flo' wit em,
And I kick in the door and let the .44 get em,
I got fools that'll go get em,
That's for him, his crew and the dudes that run wit em.

[Chorus]

Gotta spit for the murderas and the
Killas and the thugstas,
That be fuckin' up the ballas and
The dealas and the hustlas,
Got me comin' at you bokas in the
V.I. while they bumpin' Lil' Jon I'm a brush ya,
Its the psycho nigga twista from
Chicago rollin' with the Miami nigga that'll crush ya,
We already been lookin' for drama
If a nigga try to get it to then we still gotta get em,
Feelin' fury from my tough shit that cant never be true
And the penicillin
I'm telling you Trick of in and still em
Got me swingin' Crysie and Hennessy bottles,
In the club with my thug homies goin' for the skrilla,
Don't get it twisted with that
Overnight celebrity you better be scared
Of me in my city I'm a killa.

[Chorus]

I ain't that rappin' type alright,
And I that actin' type alright,
This sulphane in my script,
I'm a play on you and you just a square,
See, once that Hennessy into
Me the whole industry is my enemy,
If you ain't no ten to me or friend to me,
Bitch don't pretend to be,
I'm strictly for the thugs,
I'm part of the streets and straight out the hood,
That moments ghetto (ghetto),
Got me deep in gats for you wheezly cats,
I'm straight out the county of Dade,
Played on fire nigga M-I-A,
Never gone south of the border,
Americas most wanted you gonna get slaughtered.

[Chorus: x2]

The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire




The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Twista's song Let's Go are a call to action for anyone who wants to step up and fight. The song is about being tough and standing up for oneself, no matter what the consequences might be. The chorus repeats the phrase "If you want it you can get it let me know" multiple times, signaling that someone is ready to fight and willing to face whatever consequences come with that decision. The lyrics speak to the violent atmosphere of club culture, where people are willing to fight and hurt each other over the smallest things.


The verse goes on to talk about the consequences of violence and how it can affect someone's life. Twista describes his willingness to go to extremes to defend himself, saying that he will "kick in the door and let the .44 get em." He acknowledges that there are people out there who are willing to hurt him, but he is ready and willing to face them head-on. The lyrics paint a picture of a world where violence is always lurking in the background, and people are constantly on edge, waiting for the other shoe to drop.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah (Yeah!)
Opening line expressing enthusiasm


There's a lotta fuck niggas in the club tonight, (fuck em, fuck em, fuck em)
Referring to the presence of several unwelcome individuals at the club


But its gonna be alright, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stating that despite the presence of such people it's going to be alright


Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga.
Expressing the singer's/click's indifference to these individuals


If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know),
A challenge for individuals looking for a fight


I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, lets go! (lets go!)
Making it clear that the singer is ready to fight


If you want some, come get some,
The singer's invitation for a fight


Cause where I'm from we tote big guns,
Stating that the singer and his group are equipped to defend themselves


And everybody know somebody that Know somebody that know somethin' bout it,
Implying that the singer and his group are well connected


I want answers now who, what, where, When and why,
Asking for details on who is responsible for any potential trouble


See, a lotta dudes like to act a fool And all get all loud but that ain't my style,
Observation that many people like to cause trouble unnecessarily but not the singer


And he who he gonna get and what he gonna do, Run up on me if he want to,
Challenging anyone who wants to attack the singer


Out there impressin' his homies, But he stood up in front of his mama, I mop up the flo' wit em,
Making it clear that the singer won't let anyone cause him any trouble


And I kick in the door and let the .44 get em, I got fools that'll go get em, That's for him, his crew and the dudes that run wit em.
Making it clear that the singer has backup and is not afraid to use violence


Gotta spit for the murderas and the Killas and the thugstas, That be fuckin' up the ballas and The dealas and the hustlas,
Paying respects to those who live a dangerous life


Got me comin' at you bokas in the V.I. while they bumpin' Lil' Jon I'm a brush ya,
Declaring his intention to attack the enemies even while they are enjoying themselves


Its the psycho nigga twista from Chicago rollin' with the Miami nigga that'll crush ya,
Introducing the singer and his allies


We already been lookin' for drama If a nigga try to get it to then we still gotta get em,
Explaining that they are always prepared for trouble


Feelin' fury from my tough shit that cant never be true And the penicillin I'm telling you Trick of in and still em Got me swingin' Crysie and Hennessy bottles,
Expressing his anger and frustration at people's actions


In the club with my thug homies goin' for the skrilla, Don't get it twisted with that Overnight celebrity you better be scared Of me in my city I'm a killa.
Refusing to be taken for granted and declaring his threat


I ain't that rappin' type alright, And I that actin' type alright,
Making it clear that the singer is not just playing around


This sulphane in my script, I'm a play on you and you just a square,
Declaring his intention to take his opponent down


See, once that Hennessy into Me the whole industry is my enemy,
Reflecting that the singer has many enemies in the industry


If you ain't no ten to me or friend to me, Bitch don't pretend to be,
Advising people who are not friends to stop pretending to be so


I'm strictly for the thugs, I'm part of the streets and straight out the hood,
Identifying himself as a thug


That moments ghetto (ghetto), Got me deep in gats for you wheezly cats, I'm straight out the county of Dade, Played on fire nigga M-I-A, Never gone south of the border, Americas most wanted you gonna get slaughtered.
Bringing attention to the fact that he belongs to the ghetto and is always prepared


The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire
Making it clear that he has weapons and is not afraid to use them.




Lyrics ยฉ Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CARL TERRELL MITCHELL, ROBERT JOHN DAISLEY, JOHN OSBOURNE, RANDY RHOADS, MAURICE YOUNG, DERRICK A. BAKER, JAMES GREGORY SCHEFFER, MAURICE DWIGHT MARSHALL, CHARLES C. YOUNG, JONATHAN H. SMITH

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