Twisted Insane, Dayo G - Copy Cats lyrics

Man, they better put me in a cage
I'm a different type of man
Turn 'em into burned ham out of rage
Oh we don't know? It's a 4-4
Aimed at your face
You write a book about your life
Now it's time to turn a page
Expose razorblades, excitement
I be so enlightened
'Nother one of us up in a mix
Gettin' hit with indictments
Niggas goin' down the wrong path
I be try'na steer right shit
But let some niggas tell it
I'm on Suge Knight shit
I really am that fast, like Sonic
They sit around and study me:
"I think I got it!"
"He be on some shit that's
So sick it's bionic
We better hold him back!" Why? He's demonic


He's the king of kings, the real thing
The overlord
I 'member the day that he was in my face
Out going door to door
Try'na sell the CDs in his Ts
I mean a smorgasbord
I bought a couple things
And then went back and ordered more!
I think it's 'bout time to
Come back with the Voodoo niggas washed up
Try'na get? boo but they doodoo
Nigga, who knew
You'd come back with that deuce-deuce
Always ready for the wartime, Shaka Zulu
Always on the go, and I'm always on the road
Funny when I think about it how
A nigga stole my stage show
Every move, every hand, every chant
That's bold! Then get up on another one and
Act like that's your steelo
Now I don't ever wanna fuck around
My niggas on who's matter at
And who just wanna steal your whole style
And roll out and be copy cats
And you can say that's matter-fact
People ask me, 'Ay, you ever got ya
Ya ya ya yet?' Nah, blood
Still ain't got him back
Fuck rap, I put his face
On the trolley track, try me!
On sight with the left and right
Till the motherfucker ask 'why me?'
Highly with the bidness, if
You really with it, come find me
I got niggas that'll turn your body
Into Chopped Liver on IG!

Are you ready to die i'm releasing your soul
Ain't no time left for byes
You don't live here no more no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no body floatin' on a boat
Fire burn you till you're gone
Wave bye, you're gonna go
You don't live here no more no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no

I be always on 10 (Whassup?)
Never know what I might do on gin
Wanna murder men, don't tempt me to sin
What you think about him signing with them?
(Fuck blood)
Fee-fi-fo-fum, he gon' run every time
I pull up shit
Who is this nigga that's havin' the
Front row with the foolishness
I don't really care who you hold
Hands or take doodoos with
Fuck that, fuck cap, fuck rap
Let's do this shit!
People tell me I'm sick and need medicine
Every time I hear a nigga speak
On me I see red again
Makin' all my choices with these
Voices in my head again
Hooligan'll make a fool up outta niggas
Better never be ahead of them
Goin' apeshit, so much hatred
Limited, not basic, so primitive
Get ate with
Bacon, starvin'! Never get complacent
I be right there to get
Everything that you've taken
The food up off a nigga' table every
Time my kids say they hungry
The years that I had to go and put
In work and try'na get a little money
The hours that I put in on my stage show
Took it from me
For a nigga just to come and steal my shit
I'm comin'! With the gun in, but you made me
Keep you runnin' for some safety
Nigga talkin' 'bout the people left
After you that's brazy
Fugazy, I don't even wanna rap anymore
Give you motherfuckers
One more, then I'm outro on bloods
This game shady

Are you ready to die i'm releasing your soul
Ain't no time left for byes
You don't live here no more no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no body floatin' on a boat
Fire burn you till you're gone
Wave bye, you're gonna go
You don't live here no more no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no

And who just wanna steal your whole style
And roll out and be copy cats