Twisted Insane - Eat The Evidence lyrics
[Twisted Insane - Eat The Evidence lyrics]
Twisted Insane eat the evidence
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
He didn't hear me creep
He reached for the heat
So I shot him in his perm
Why the fuck you think a nigga
Go from town to town because
A nigga put it down like I
Was Gotti off of sherm
The roof's on fire, let the motherfucka burn
And they will nevah learn
To unda-estimate my visions
I'm sicka than pneumonia and I come from
California, we run up ya, my nigga
We do dig for exhibitions
Break nigga's jaws in the middle of the
Street, I got people that's stealin evil
Than when take a nigga fade
Hurtin her, nobody heard of him'
But, I've been servin
The purpose, we finna bust up in they crib
That's on the gang so brainsick
Think about a nigga when I pop one in my clip
Fuck a bitch!
I'm so aggressive, I cut a nigga, dissection
Get the rest of this breast and then
Take a bath in his guts and shit
I'm Gang Green
Nigga, don't be talkin 'bout we
On the same team bullshit!
I just bought a new K
Shoulda seen the look on a nigga
Face when a mothafucka pulled it
Rag on my face, gang bangin with
The pistol out the window
Finna whistle to ya momma house in the end
Everyone of you muthafuckas can feel
The wrath of a nigga that'll blast
Bring the drama out
Shoot the block up, hit my nigga Key Loom
Tell em that a nigga needa come and boast
I'm doin those moochos and they got
Doodled deaded in broad daylight
Take a flight to the poker note
Now homie, I'm fifty one fifty
Blood on my dicky
Strictly infurious nigga to put you in a tomb
Filla fo' realla, killa, peel
A, Godzilla filla, when
I'm pullin bitches all up out the womb
I'm Twisted Insane!
I want him to carve me with blade
I want no mercy
I will get him up, we gon get em up
Let's just split em up I don't give a fuck
I woke up out my sleep with
The Devil at my feet
Lookin at me like I was something about to be
But maybe it was something 'bout
The evidence I eat
Shit i never would have known because
I'm always on the creep
Niggas always lookin at me
Cuz I throw grenades
And I will take a muthafuckin fade
Take a bullet from the clip and
Put it in your face
And if they clear might hop over the gate
Outta Diego
California come the Twisted Insane!
Who just smokin, puffin on the doja
Got so many individual wolfin at the lip, I
Told you Imma get my shit, well muthafucka
Thought I told ya
Risen from the Belly of the Beast
And turn the beasts into pizza pieces in
Rap cause im lit with the Brainsick
If I only could witness the phone and
Take a baffler up on a mission
And they were listenin to this spit game sick
Psycho, finatical
I will scribe one in ya dome
And may go mothafuckas by the minute
Might get a little faded off of doja
But, you mustve think im Popey by the
Way a nigga's swervin off of spinach
I'm givin a fuck, and givin it up
A nigga by my side
Suddenly, I will be the one
To first take flight
There's so many niggas that's runnin
Cuz I be dumpin and
Have em throwin up mucus and
Bloody piss all night!
Cuz I be on a muthafuckin fence
For me to make a mistake
It will be no kinda sense
I am the one to be posted up and get to
Vent whenever you wanna get away
Wit whatever you can't eat the evidence
I want him to carve me with blade
I want no mercy
I want him to cut off my toes and my feet
I want him to cut off my toes and
My feet and work allll the way up
I will get him up, we gon get em up
Let's just split em up I don't give a fuck
You have a hard on already?