Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - Fusion lyrics
[Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - Fusion lyrics]
I’m really a demon when you
Look inside me deep, i’m Lucifer
Play with the ouija board
It ain’t no tellin' what I do to her
Step in the room and doom and
Get your mood beat up
You’re fucking right I eat you up
I got you feelin' like you’re up on Jupiter
Some o' them on some other shit, smother shit
I really don’t wanna sit here and infectin'
Niggas ears with your swag crap
Talking about your face and how you’re rich
I bet you wish you was the shit
My nigga backpack
Some will say it’s ignorant
Curse you like deliverance
Don’t mean no disrespect
But no respect is what you gettin' shit
Nobody wanna be you on the TV screen
Get what I mean? You fuck around with me
You get my alcohol belligerence
And people call me crazy
But I don’t give a fuck
If you got more money than me
You ain’t never on my level
Put you in the abyss and now
Your people’ll rest in piss
And I will send you to the de-vil
Ain’t fucking with no radio
That’s gotta be the worst shit
I heard up in my life
And now executives control it
I guess I keep impressin for the west
Like I was death and keep off
Messin with my old chick
Put it up in the deck and turn
It up because the shit is sick
Banging out the trunk and you could
Bump it with the sickest bitch
They say I’m the wickedest
Could just split your wig
With some of the venom, sippin'
The gin and juice
Induce you with inequities
?You tumble and run in a mountain? Who
Was doubtin'? Look how they Brainsick shoutin
Feel I’m with my people when
I’m on the fucking stage
You only want the money, it ain’t funny
Callin' niggas bummy buyin' all your Cd’s to
Get you motherfuckin paid
I hope you choke and die of AIDS
My vampire ways
Want me to drain you for your blood
And leave your body left lifeless
If we keep on rollin' the way
The BS will go on
We gon' end up in a crisis
Man, I think it’s time to wake up
Hit the game up
Let ‘em know what’s on my mind
Everybody’s draggin’ they feet
And they passion is weak and they mad
On the street from you swine
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with that
Lower level music i’m ‘bout to lose it and
Finna kill 'em all day
And they really love it when I
Come and light the fuse and
I bring the fusion
And then I dig 'em all graves
I’m over the top and you can find
Me buzzin' with my drink in hand
Pull up on you
Hella faded bustin' out the mini van
They can try to run
I guarantee they will not make it
I will strip ‘em till they naked
Now I’ll show you what the semi can
Do when I’m on top of
You, pullin’ the trigger, leavin' a nigga
Screamin' about his life, like
He was riddled, but he wasn’t hit
I can fucking kill him but
That would only mean
That I will have to waste a bullet
‘cause to me he really wasn’t shit
I take his blood and smother it
Make a happy face upon
The window while you’re
Lookin’ at me through the other side like
Now you’re comin' face to face with Jason in
The flesh and bringin death to a nigga
Bye bye took him up out his misery
Turn him up into history
Sever the meat, I need to eat
At least I got the victory comin' to me
You need to cease before I get the heat,?capiche?
I’ll touch you with the piece and
Then I leave the scene, a mystery
People on the radio be thinkin'
That this shit is cool wearin' skinny jeans
Bright pink and a monkey suit
I don’t really wanna hear this shit no more
I’ve had it up to here with this
I made a wish and hopefully it’s coming true
I post up in bat cave, with a black bat
Like I’m Batman
But, I’m just a bat up out of hell
He tried to tear my hair, boy
Did I tell you that he failed?
I come back from the grave and then
I see you straight to tell
That motherfucker that this shit isn’t
My cup of tea and I won’t listen to it if it
Was the last on earth shit
Put it in the dirt, man
I know your feelings hurt
But, I ain’t really heard no worse shit
I don’t really listen to it
Keep it on the under-
Ground, makin' my speakers pound like
It was a thunder
When is everybody gonna realise the
Game is in demise
And everybody is blind as Stevie Wonder
Man, I think it’s time to wake up
Hit the game up
Let ‘em know what’s on my mind
Everybody’s draggin’ they feet
And they passion is weak and they mad
On the street from you swine
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with that
Lower level music i’m ‘bout to lose it and
Finna kill 'em all day
And they really love it when I
Come and light the fuse and
I bring the fusion
And then I dig 'em all graves
Look inside me deep, i’m Lucifer
Play with the ouija board
It ain’t no tellin' what I do to her
Step in the room and doom and
Get your mood beat up
You’re fucking right I eat you up
I got you feelin' like you’re up on Jupiter
Some o' them on some other shit, smother shit
I really don’t wanna sit here and infectin'
Niggas ears with your swag crap
Talking about your face and how you’re rich
I bet you wish you was the shit
My nigga backpack
Some will say it’s ignorant
Curse you like deliverance
Don’t mean no disrespect
But no respect is what you gettin' shit
Nobody wanna be you on the TV screen
Get what I mean? You fuck around with me
You get my alcohol belligerence
And people call me crazy
But I don’t give a fuck
If you got more money than me
You ain’t never on my level
Put you in the abyss and now
Your people’ll rest in piss
And I will send you to the de-vil
Ain’t fucking with no radio
That’s gotta be the worst shit
I heard up in my life
And now executives control it
I guess I keep impressin for the west
Like I was death and keep off
Messin with my old chick
Put it up in the deck and turn
It up because the shit is sick
Banging out the trunk and you could
Bump it with the sickest bitch
They say I’m the wickedest
Could just split your wig
With some of the venom, sippin'
The gin and juice
Induce you with inequities
?You tumble and run in a mountain? Who
Was doubtin'? Look how they Brainsick shoutin
Feel I’m with my people when
I’m on the fucking stage
You only want the money, it ain’t funny
Callin' niggas bummy buyin' all your Cd’s to
Get you motherfuckin paid
I hope you choke and die of AIDS
My vampire ways
Want me to drain you for your blood
And leave your body left lifeless
If we keep on rollin' the way
The BS will go on
We gon' end up in a crisis
Man, I think it’s time to wake up
Hit the game up
Let ‘em know what’s on my mind
Everybody’s draggin’ they feet
And they passion is weak and they mad
On the street from you swine
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with that
Lower level music i’m ‘bout to lose it and
Finna kill 'em all day
And they really love it when I
Come and light the fuse and
I bring the fusion
And then I dig 'em all graves
I’m over the top and you can find
Me buzzin' with my drink in hand
Pull up on you
Hella faded bustin' out the mini van
They can try to run
I guarantee they will not make it
I will strip ‘em till they naked
Now I’ll show you what the semi can
Do when I’m on top of
You, pullin’ the trigger, leavin' a nigga
Screamin' about his life, like
He was riddled, but he wasn’t hit
I can fucking kill him but
That would only mean
That I will have to waste a bullet
‘cause to me he really wasn’t shit
I take his blood and smother it
Make a happy face upon
The window while you’re
Lookin’ at me through the other side like
Now you’re comin' face to face with Jason in
The flesh and bringin death to a nigga
Bye bye took him up out his misery
Turn him up into history
Sever the meat, I need to eat
At least I got the victory comin' to me
You need to cease before I get the heat,?capiche?
I’ll touch you with the piece and
Then I leave the scene, a mystery
People on the radio be thinkin'
That this shit is cool wearin' skinny jeans
Bright pink and a monkey suit
I don’t really wanna hear this shit no more
I’ve had it up to here with this
I made a wish and hopefully it’s coming true
I post up in bat cave, with a black bat
Like I’m Batman
But, I’m just a bat up out of hell
He tried to tear my hair, boy
Did I tell you that he failed?
I come back from the grave and then
I see you straight to tell
That motherfucker that this shit isn’t
My cup of tea and I won’t listen to it if it
Was the last on earth shit
Put it in the dirt, man
I know your feelings hurt
But, I ain’t really heard no worse shit
I don’t really listen to it
Keep it on the under-
Ground, makin' my speakers pound like
It was a thunder
When is everybody gonna realise the
Game is in demise
And everybody is blind as Stevie Wonder
Man, I think it’s time to wake up
Hit the game up
Let ‘em know what’s on my mind
Everybody’s draggin’ they feet
And they passion is weak and they mad
On the street from you swine
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with that
Lower level music i’m ‘bout to lose it and
Finna kill 'em all day
And they really love it when I
Come and light the fuse and
I bring the fusion
And then I dig 'em all graves
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