Twisted Insane - 1 V All lyrics
[Twisted Insane - 1 V All lyrics]
You ever feel like it was
You against the world?
Like everything and everybody was against you
Twisted Insane
It's about 1 AM, I don't know
I was so gone on gin
Niggas all in my inbox saying how
It feel with no friends
I'm good, better off by myself, no help
No trends spent the last two years hella
Motivated tying loose ends
New Schwinn on the roll-up
What's the hold-up, i'ma go nuts
Chopping niggas with the lead smoke
Like I'm dead broke, twenty fo' bucks
That'll treat me like I'm ET wanna
Breed me just to roll blunts
I be in the waiting room training for
You niggas that be eatin' donuts
It is me roll up when
I'm pushing three fifteen, what you want?
Ain't no secret I'm on the same
Shit as Cheech & Chong
It really be giving me powers
And get me strong
When you wanna take a trip just
Take a hit up of
This bucket bong Pull up and
I got the MAC out
Finna blow a nigga back out
I ain't fucking with the highway I
Prefer we take the back route
Baby I'm too sick with a
Demonic wit us might blackout
I be standing butt naked looking out
The window with the strap out
They walk away from me like
I'm the walking nun
(what happened to all your rapping homie?)
I ain't talk to none niggas
I follow, shoot and eat the
Fruit and get father, son
Better off looking in I sense two
Piss from the water gun
I'm Godzilla when on mic and people
Tell me I'm an odd nigga
Buried in a lie motivated by the nigga
Thinking he could but dies wit ya
Back in 96 when I really want
To hit licks and go
Ride with ya fourteen with the
Chainsaw doing all them, my jobs with ya
I'm in your hallway in the
Night time remember me?
You was selling them bootleg
Blu rays and DVD's
I pull out a pistol shoot your
Knees until you give me cheese
Looking for me I be in 'em in the
Party already had it with the Vietnamese
One million deep I'm Bruce Lee (hi ya)
Jump out niggas turn 'round like, who is he?
To beat me is gonna take an army
But, I be right there standing when
It's just you and me
It's one versus all
Hop out by myself (pull up)
Hop out by myself (hideout)
Hop out by myself (pull up)
Hop out by myself (hideout)
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself it's one versus all
I done been around the world
Did tours booked shows myself
In the studio with the wicked
Flow doing videos no help
Tryna get a foot up in ain't
Nobody get the music on shelf
Ain't nobody back a mic up better back
Up it is bad for your health
What you gonna do nigga in the game
Of life it's a chess move
One step up and you get fucked
Man down and your dead too
Normally up on the trip but
Shit kids been here starving
So now I'm really getting started rents due
Come on everybody wanna motherfuckers even
Step up from the death
It is that guy niggas looking at me
Like the bad guy from the west no stress
Never acceptable in a minute while I progress
I been took mine from the bottom
I ain't ever stoppin' that's the process
Ain't no kind o dummy greened
Up like I'm Gumby
Everybody knowin' who the sickest
I be killing bitches Ted Bundy
You ain't ever gotta ask
Everybody wondered if I'm hungry starving!
Cause, I'm still broke and bummy
I'm three hunned, real Spartan
Rapping niggas like mummies plus I'm
Rapping like I'm just startin'
On the evil side and I ain't
Tripping of off no barking
You wanna come with it and pull up I
Promise you that there'd be no dartin'
I'm Michael Myers on the 31st Halloween
You're looking at the devil in the eye
Nigga pinch yourself it's not a dream
What about we do this hit ya one on one
And make a nigga wish it's not a ring
Bing-Badda-Badda-Bing Badda-Badda-Badda-Bing
Ain't slept don't scoop nigga til' death
I maintain at your neck
We gang bang on the set, respect
I get slumped til' I give one you get checked
Twenty bottles in the middle of the week
It's murder realized I'm a wreck
Brainsick and the flow wet
Wanna win better go get
Wake up motherfucker ain't no more dreamin'
I am just one man
Nigga feeling like the lord of the sith
Look into the eyes of the last demon
It's one versus all hop out by myself
Hop out by myself hop out by myself
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself it's one versus all
You against the world?
Like everything and everybody was against you
Twisted Insane
It's about 1 AM, I don't know
I was so gone on gin
Niggas all in my inbox saying how
It feel with no friends
I'm good, better off by myself, no help
No trends spent the last two years hella
Motivated tying loose ends
New Schwinn on the roll-up
What's the hold-up, i'ma go nuts
Chopping niggas with the lead smoke
Like I'm dead broke, twenty fo' bucks
That'll treat me like I'm ET wanna
Breed me just to roll blunts
I be in the waiting room training for
You niggas that be eatin' donuts
It is me roll up when
I'm pushing three fifteen, what you want?
Ain't no secret I'm on the same
Shit as Cheech & Chong
It really be giving me powers
And get me strong
When you wanna take a trip just
Take a hit up of
This bucket bong Pull up and
I got the MAC out
Finna blow a nigga back out
I ain't fucking with the highway I
Prefer we take the back route
Baby I'm too sick with a
Demonic wit us might blackout
I be standing butt naked looking out
The window with the strap out
They walk away from me like
I'm the walking nun
(what happened to all your rapping homie?)
I ain't talk to none niggas
I follow, shoot and eat the
Fruit and get father, son
Better off looking in I sense two
Piss from the water gun
I'm Godzilla when on mic and people
Tell me I'm an odd nigga
Buried in a lie motivated by the nigga
Thinking he could but dies wit ya
Back in 96 when I really want
To hit licks and go
Ride with ya fourteen with the
Chainsaw doing all them, my jobs with ya
I'm in your hallway in the
Night time remember me?
You was selling them bootleg
Blu rays and DVD's
I pull out a pistol shoot your
Knees until you give me cheese
Looking for me I be in 'em in the
Party already had it with the Vietnamese
One million deep I'm Bruce Lee (hi ya)
Jump out niggas turn 'round like, who is he?
To beat me is gonna take an army
But, I be right there standing when
It's just you and me
It's one versus all
Hop out by myself (pull up)
Hop out by myself (hideout)
Hop out by myself (pull up)
Hop out by myself (hideout)
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the gun)
Hop out by myself it's one versus all
I done been around the world
Did tours booked shows myself
In the studio with the wicked
Flow doing videos no help
Tryna get a foot up in ain't
Nobody get the music on shelf
Ain't nobody back a mic up better back
Up it is bad for your health
What you gonna do nigga in the game
Of life it's a chess move
One step up and you get fucked
Man down and your dead too
Normally up on the trip but
Shit kids been here starving
So now I'm really getting started rents due
Come on everybody wanna motherfuckers even
Step up from the death
It is that guy niggas looking at me
Like the bad guy from the west no stress
Never acceptable in a minute while I progress
I been took mine from the bottom
I ain't ever stoppin' that's the process
Ain't no kind o dummy greened
Up like I'm Gumby
Everybody knowin' who the sickest
I be killing bitches Ted Bundy
You ain't ever gotta ask
Everybody wondered if I'm hungry starving!
Cause, I'm still broke and bummy
I'm three hunned, real Spartan
Rapping niggas like mummies plus I'm
Rapping like I'm just startin'
On the evil side and I ain't
Tripping of off no barking
You wanna come with it and pull up I
Promise you that there'd be no dartin'
I'm Michael Myers on the 31st Halloween
You're looking at the devil in the eye
Nigga pinch yourself it's not a dream
What about we do this hit ya one on one
And make a nigga wish it's not a ring
Bing-Badda-Badda-Bing Badda-Badda-Badda-Bing
Ain't slept don't scoop nigga til' death
I maintain at your neck
We gang bang on the set, respect
I get slumped til' I give one you get checked
Twenty bottles in the middle of the week
It's murder realized I'm a wreck
Brainsick and the flow wet
Wanna win better go get
Wake up motherfucker ain't no more dreamin'
I am just one man
Nigga feeling like the lord of the sith
Look into the eyes of the last demon
It's one versus all hop out by myself
Hop out by myself hop out by myself
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself
(anybody want it I be at the with the)
Hop out by myself it's one versus all