Twisted Insane - Flame Broil lyrics
[Twisted Insane - Flame Broil lyrics]
Blasted, psychopathic
I'm a nigga that was in the ghetto with
The 40 bottle and some rack shit
No mattress, just a pillow on it with ahead
Of a couple different tactics
They don't wanna know what I be
Doin' steady with the machete, so graphic
Nigga that's it, bullets sent
To make 'em backflip, gone whizzin' by
Hurry up, I better dive behind this Chevy
I don't wanna get hit and die
This motherfucker cuckoo man
Dooku with hidden ties
I was standing at the front door so
It ain't no more gettin' by
Better get the fuck up out my face
I don't really play
You can talk about it, but I be about
It, I will pull up on 'em, middle of the day
Hop out with the K, we didn't
Really hear you on the phone
Now what you gotta say?
When they get the backtracking, I
Be laughing at 'em, i will seal your fate
I would never pull up in race, soil
I've come a long way from makin'
Pipes out of tin foil
Too hot get up out the kitchen, no season
No oil put 'em all up in the oven
Then I burn 'em up, nigga, flame broil
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
Kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
The kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
I don't give two fucks if you
Thought you was an elite
If you can't take the heat then get out
(Flame broil)
Well done, bitch your bell rung
Spendin' half your life trying to
Get up into heaven, and then hell come
Well rums, rob really must be high
Thinkin' that he welcome
Any minute he gon' walk up
Out the building, yup, then them shells come
Time to blast off
Told you that you wouldn't last
Grab a nigga's ass off that asphalt
Never thought he woulda run his mouth
But he did though with a glass jaw
I'mma switch it up and see if you can
Hit a home run with my fast ball
(I will not lose)
When it's time to really put in work
I'm the first nigga comin' through
The door with the 44, go berzerk
Eat you bitches up for dinner and
I'm having chilled brains for dessert
Walk up out the buildin'
Hop back in a 64 then ski skrrt
Never think about 'em when I
Put 'em in the dirt, soil
I've come a long way from makin'
Pipes out of tin foil
Too hot get up out the kitchen, no season
No oil put 'em all up in the oven
Then I burn 'em up, nigga, flame broil
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
Kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
The kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
I don't give two fucks if you
Thought you was an elite
If you can't take the heat then get out
(Flame broil)
I'm a nigga that was in the ghetto with
The 40 bottle and some rack shit
No mattress, just a pillow on it with ahead
Of a couple different tactics
They don't wanna know what I be
Doin' steady with the machete, so graphic
Nigga that's it, bullets sent
To make 'em backflip, gone whizzin' by
Hurry up, I better dive behind this Chevy
I don't wanna get hit and die
This motherfucker cuckoo man
Dooku with hidden ties
I was standing at the front door so
It ain't no more gettin' by
Better get the fuck up out my face
I don't really play
You can talk about it, but I be about
It, I will pull up on 'em, middle of the day
Hop out with the K, we didn't
Really hear you on the phone
Now what you gotta say?
When they get the backtracking, I
Be laughing at 'em, i will seal your fate
I would never pull up in race, soil
I've come a long way from makin'
Pipes out of tin foil
Too hot get up out the kitchen, no season
No oil put 'em all up in the oven
Then I burn 'em up, nigga, flame broil
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
Kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
The kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
I don't give two fucks if you
Thought you was an elite
If you can't take the heat then get out
(Flame broil)
Well done, bitch your bell rung
Spendin' half your life trying to
Get up into heaven, and then hell come
Well rums, rob really must be high
Thinkin' that he welcome
Any minute he gon' walk up
Out the building, yup, then them shells come
Time to blast off
Told you that you wouldn't last
Grab a nigga's ass off that asphalt
Never thought he woulda run his mouth
But he did though with a glass jaw
I'mma switch it up and see if you can
Hit a home run with my fast ball
(I will not lose)
When it's time to really put in work
I'm the first nigga comin' through
The door with the 44, go berzerk
Eat you bitches up for dinner and
I'm having chilled brains for dessert
Walk up out the buildin'
Hop back in a 64 then ski skrrt
Never think about 'em when I
Put 'em in the dirt, soil
I've come a long way from makin'
Pipes out of tin foil
Too hot get up out the kitchen, no season
No oil put 'em all up in the oven
Then I burn 'em up, nigga, flame broil
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
Kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
The kitchen is cooked
Might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
I don't give two fucks if you
Thought you was an elite
If you can't take the heat then get out
(Flame broil)