Twisted Insane - Dump lyrics
[Twisted Insane - Dump lyrics]
BRAINSICK! Slump
I dump yeah
Pullin' up to the function and the two seater
Bending up in this bitch, with
The clip on me, 2 ninas
Nobody that wanna fuck with me
I'm off the hen
Dumpin' them in the river, fuck the nigga
We was never friends
I'm reppin the Brain until the very end
I'm bringing a trash bag
Pulling up in the black lac
To bust yo cherry in
The couple of bags that you'll get buried in
You talking with big nuts, got me
Thinking you 'bout to bust
So why you scary then?
Word to this mother fucking brainsick shit
You up in the function and I come
In with the gang bang bitch
Couple of niggas get to trippin'
So I hit Ice-B
Bring the MAC and the hammer back
And blood they like 90
Set tripping cocking the K's back on bloods
Full of hate and they can not wait
To fill my face with slugs
Open the door, they hit the corner
Nigga let's get to skrappin
But, I'm really about that action on
The beat so fuck the rapping
I dump i dump
I dump mother fucker I dump
I dump
All the niggas that want it do fuck around
And get the gauge pulled on 'em
Mini MAC get to rushing, or get to bussin'
I would put the flame up on 'em
Stretching bitches like a condom
Nobody trippin' on you, but I bang the green
If only it wasn't a dream
Pull up and I'm in the
Function with the gangsta lean
"Whoop" - is what you hear when
The lil homie 'bout to shoot
Roll up the indo and rollin' down windows
I rather just bust slugs out the roof
Ain't nobody fucking with you
You was independent taking up
Butt like a douche
I making 'em disappear like
He was David Blaine
I'm talking puff puff nigga poof no truce
Every time a nigga bumping gums
And I be ready with the millimeter at they
Head and always in
The green and red just like I'm Freddy
Niggas wanna go to war and end up in it when
They know this shit can really end up deadly
I ain't rappin' with you niggas
Blood and guts up in ya
Kitchen looking like spaghetti
Come and get me, got love for the crips and
All bloods and pirus anybody trippin'
Well then I'll be kicking like
I was Ken and Ryu (O-o-o ooh)
Ain't nobody tryna hide open up
'cause I'm outside fool
So what you gotta homie with
You I ain't trippin nigga, blood can die too
I dump i dump
I dump i dump
Mother fucker I dump i dump
I dump yeah
Pullin' up to the function and the two seater
Bending up in this bitch, with
The clip on me, 2 ninas
Nobody that wanna fuck with me
I'm off the hen
Dumpin' them in the river, fuck the nigga
We was never friends
I'm reppin the Brain until the very end
I'm bringing a trash bag
Pulling up in the black lac
To bust yo cherry in
The couple of bags that you'll get buried in
You talking with big nuts, got me
Thinking you 'bout to bust
So why you scary then?
Word to this mother fucking brainsick shit
You up in the function and I come
In with the gang bang bitch
Couple of niggas get to trippin'
So I hit Ice-B
Bring the MAC and the hammer back
And blood they like 90
Set tripping cocking the K's back on bloods
Full of hate and they can not wait
To fill my face with slugs
Open the door, they hit the corner
Nigga let's get to skrappin
But, I'm really about that action on
The beat so fuck the rapping
I dump i dump
I dump mother fucker I dump
I dump
All the niggas that want it do fuck around
And get the gauge pulled on 'em
Mini MAC get to rushing, or get to bussin'
I would put the flame up on 'em
Stretching bitches like a condom
Nobody trippin' on you, but I bang the green
If only it wasn't a dream
Pull up and I'm in the
Function with the gangsta lean
"Whoop" - is what you hear when
The lil homie 'bout to shoot
Roll up the indo and rollin' down windows
I rather just bust slugs out the roof
Ain't nobody fucking with you
You was independent taking up
Butt like a douche
I making 'em disappear like
He was David Blaine
I'm talking puff puff nigga poof no truce
Every time a nigga bumping gums
And I be ready with the millimeter at they
Head and always in
The green and red just like I'm Freddy
Niggas wanna go to war and end up in it when
They know this shit can really end up deadly
I ain't rappin' with you niggas
Blood and guts up in ya
Kitchen looking like spaghetti
Come and get me, got love for the crips and
All bloods and pirus anybody trippin'
Well then I'll be kicking like
I was Ken and Ryu (O-o-o ooh)
Ain't nobody tryna hide open up
'cause I'm outside fool
So what you gotta homie with
You I ain't trippin nigga, blood can die too
I dump i dump
I dump i dump
Mother fucker I dump i dump