Twisted Insane - Tongue Tied lyrics

Kill everybody in the house
Get up off your couch
(Gun clicks and laughs)

I'm a nigga that'll hit 'em
With shit that'll make
A motherfucker back-flip hit ‘em whenever
Due any weather with a 9 or Beretta
Doing it better when I hit
Them with a hatchet
(I be leaving them tongue tied)

I'm known for chopping these niggas
So I hit them with the sickness
But, I'm keeping it Brainsick in the
Head as God is my witness
They can all sleep with the fishes
Place cut up with the razor blade slices
I could stop at once, but twice is nicest
When you up in the crisis
Stuck with the sicker nigga
Thinking 'What the fuck just happened?'
Better take another look at your
Husband's guts along the cabinet
Niggas think that I'm just rapping
Go up and just jibber and jabbering
Run up if you're ready to go against the
Machete ready for the sticking and stabbing
My house of a thousand corpses
Take a trip with me into Hell's Kitchen
Cut them off at the
Knee injury, robbing Cupid
They drinking fifth is still itching
Hit them with the faker, no tripping
It's finger-licking and I'm super hungry
Cause, I'm up off the sweet and I
Gotta eat when I got the munchies
Hovering over her with no bungee
Jumping like a motherfucker with super
Dave looking for a renegade
To save her twat and fill her pooper
Someone like the reaper, jeepers, creepers
Never know who be creeping
Strapped with a mask on my face
Hit up at the waist
Punch a nigga when he sleeping

I'm a nigga that'll hit 'em
With shit that'll make
A motherfucker back-flip hit ‘em whenever
Due any weather with a 9 or Beretta
Doing it better when I hit
Them with a hatchet
(I be leaving them tongue tied)

Do you really know who?
What you really wanna do?
When Imma come and killing one, Imma
Come and kill the other, too
Take an nigga and put his face
Into the way it's crude
When I never liked too
Never really realized to hit the nuke
I was hella faded getting ready got
My driver cause I was
Telling him I was ready for
My fourty number two
Drinking on my motherfucking bottle
Got me so intoxicated as to what
I was really gonna do
Who thinking about what I'm gonna do
Got me walking around cause I really
Want to take in my surroundings
Take another minute to put out
My scissors, wait nigga
My heart is pounding
Mecca Lecca High, Mecca Hiney, Ho!
If you hear me never had to get a new dosage
Take another look because he gives
Me up this shit because
Then I will be in deep I keep my composure
Had the car high up in the swishes
But swimming with the homies and bitches
Hop up in the coup just
In case anybody's a trip
I got tools in this
Everybody's screaming when they're running
From the demon they be high tailing it so
They'll be swallowing the semen
Thought that you was dreaming
But when you awoke
I was standing right above of you leaning
There's monsters under your bed at night
I've seen them kids
Monsters in your closet when your parents go
To sleep they eat your ribs
I'm-I'm serious look, look, there he is

(Gun clicks and shot twice)
What's up now, nigga?!
(Shoots gun repeatedly and leaves
In hijacked car)

(Twisted Insane drives by and stops in
Front of victim on the road)
-Grab that motherfuckin' body, put it
In the trunk, homie
And I'll put this in the front seat

I don't give a fuck if motherfuckers
Wanna run up over the
Nigga that would shoot up a
A nigga with a rizzle
Hopping off into the woods
There would be too many
Niggas tripping off on me
Because of the pistol, nigga it's official
Hit them from the front with
A batch of my batter
Be looking like a spider and gathering them
In the middle of the woods
Every one of these motherfuckers
All proceeded to trip
So they'd put bullets in me if they could
Serving them with some that
Murdering all good
Take them and put me with the killing
Then i hit them back into the
Liquidizer just fucking with them
Fuck them and make me a million
Rolling up in diamonds shining as if
I was up in a museum
Have you seen them when they
Looking up into your visions?
Gleaming down a motherfucker blocking and im
Popping at niggas throughout the planet
Goddammit im wicked
Too many proceed to prop off
Hennessy and Imma be swerving
Don't want to hurl up all my food and shit
Gotta keep it together throughout the weather
Anytime i really get to spitting
Im stupidly sick
And niggas know I'm the truth
I can do horror shit and i can do mainstream
I can cut off your feet and
Have your ankles look like gangrene
Pull a minute out, wanna get it in
Eat spinach like I was on Popeye shit
Shoot For The Face, i repeat
Motherfuckers, that's who is cool
I got my shit
Peeling off when they don't slip if I leave
A nigga bleeding with a bolt in clip
I rep for the fullest, get
Out from my bullets
Everytime I do it for Brainsick