Twisted Insane - The First 48 lyrics

[Twisted Insane - The First 48 lyrics]

Im sorry my boyfriend a women found executed
Why?
I can't deal with a bunch of questions, man
A neighborhood ruled by a code of silence
I’ll tell you again, I don't know
I can't stand this guy
You're telling me you don't
Think he killed her? Get on the ground!
Detectives fear the killer may walk free
When do we as a society say enough's enough?
Put your hands up! Open the driver side door!
And the clock is ticking

Twisted Insane
It's Spiderman aka Brotha Lynch Hung hit me

It's Iso nigga, me n yo ass
Up all top of everything nigga
Brackety brack nigga you
Still ain't gonna be brack’n and where the
Fuck you at, What's going on man
What's happen’n?

For all you know they got us out here in
The middle of nowhere man where you at
My nigga? We out here waiting

I ain't really got no real friends
I ain't got no money either, blood
The homies think I’ve been front’n
Wanna settle down and find a woman
But these bitches be stunt’n
I ain't got no money either, blood
The homies think I’ve been front’n'
Wanna settle down and find a woman
But these bitches be front’n

In a locked room breaking down a bottle
(On Bloods)
Mama came in said the police shot the
Little homie he's in bad shape
(Oh hell naw, nigga what the fuck?)
Blood what the fuck are we gunna
(Nigga strap up
Give me the muthafuck' gauge nigga)
Do and I think that it's enough of the
Talkin' and it's time for some action

40 gauge right up beside us, police comin'
Guess they wanna catch
A murder, betta put the burner
Up in the bushes
They 'bout to push it if I'm really deadly
Keep an eye out for the
Federale, I'm in killer cali, and they
Lookin' for me, It was a decision
To, never trust a bitch
And I'm in a position when plus I'm ready
Now I'm peekin' out the window with
A finger on the automatic, let
'em have it, if they wanna pull
Up, I'm ready with it
I'll be the one to put you on the fence
I can be the type nigga to
Shoot you when you wasn't lookin', plug
I got a hook, fuck a shit
Won't make it to the morning
Don't wanna give you an assist
Fourty on, you better keep the
Pedal to the metal
Before they come and snatch you
Nigga had you lookin' every single
Time rose past you
Betta keep a swivel on the
Door, won't be long
Before they're coming at you
Masked up with the spray
Paint for the cameras
2: 11am to a 1-8-7 when I
Hop up in the minivan
Homie tryna be a hero, stay
Safe, homie you will die
Will a bullet in your muthafuckin'
Face tryna be superman nigga

I ain't really got no real friends
I ain't got no money either, blood
The homies think i’ve been front’n
Wanna settle down and find a woman
But these bitches be stunt’n
I ain't got no money either, blood
The homies think i’ve been front’n
Wanna settle down and find a woman
But these bitches be front’n

There's some more breaking news this morning
On an update of a deadly
Shooting in Lincoln Park where a
Man was shot and killed
Right there in the middle of the
Street people who live in
Two San Diego neighbourhoods, just a
Mile and a half apart
May be shaken up this morning after
A pair of late night shootings
Near a liquor store when two men walked
Up to him and started shooting
Live in Lincoln Park, Jared Aarons, 10 News

Prolly layin' in blood
Ain't nobody know when he died
All they found was a cell phone and a slug
Pretty sure that the last phone call
Came from a nigga plug
Now they lookin' for some good shit
Hair folicals in the rug
Truck, parked outside keys from
The ignition everything
Is missin' ain't nobody seen shit
But we all know how that go
One time finna catch a break couple
Of slugs through that back door
I be standin' with the millimeter
Catchin' muthafuckas wanna act wrong
Get a backbone
See you should really sit and think about
Before you say shit
Wanna come and crush another member
But remember who the fucker came with
Sayin' what you know will only
Get you muthafuckas paid with (that's real)
And ain't no way to get
Up out a sticky situation
Talkin' to these niggas about
A body mutilation try to run away and live
Another day if you can
No one try to be no hero
Stay safe, homie you will die
Will a bullet in your muthafuckin'
Dome tryna be superman nigga

I ain't really got no real friends
I ain't got no money either, blood
The homies think i’ve been front’n
Wanna settle down and find a woman
But these bitches be stunt’n
I ain't got no money either, blood
The homies think i’ve been front’n
Wanna settle down and find a woman
But these bitches be front’n

For homicide detectives
Their chances of solvin' a murder
Are cut in half if
They don't get a lead in the first 48 hours

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