Twisted Insane, Jarren Benton - Joe Jackson/ Consigliere lyrics

Fuck that bitch
Gimme a bottle and a porno, nigga ha, ha, ha

Jump up in the pussy like a pogo
Stickin', makin' bitches wanna fuck me
When I greet ’em come into my room and you
Will step into your doom
If it’s a baby in your womb
I think it’s prolly ’bout to beat ’em
Bring your baby daddy too
I really wanna meet him
Take him in a room and tell him
How I had your feet up
Tell him holy-moly how a nigga had my poll-y
Stirrin’ in your guacamole
She’s a fine seniorita
Playin' with the pussy while she’s
Suckin' on my Peter lay down on your back
I’m ’bout to eat a enchilada
I don’t like to talk
But, I really want to walk


You be fuckin' with Ewoks
My dick is bigger than Chubacca
Man down, man down, someone caught a body
Walked up in that bitch and hit
A nigga with the shotty
Daniel San-in' motherfuckers like
I know karate
Doin' shit that make you think I
Was trained by Mr miyagi
?On the? club but I be hella picky on my weed
Comin’ around with a bomb, better run
That Reggie Bush indeed
Push up on you niggas like a
Bear and I attack ’em
Blocka-blocka with the Mac and put
You bitches on the street
I'm comin' in your window when
Your family go to sleep
You think I'm bluffin'? Go ahead
Believe it's only talk
I may now put the trigger down
And punch you in your liver
Then I body slam a nigga
Like the animal in Hulk
You won't win a - war
Against a nigga that's demonic
And I'm on it well ain't that about a bitch
Niggas think it's music and they get
Off of the fluid thinkin' I
Won't do it till they momma
Found up in a ditch
Trigger finger really startin' to
Feel a fuckin' itch
Any minute you gon' find out you
Was dealin' with a psycho
Niggas always get to wishin'
Wolfin' with the yap
Till I take 'em in the back and
Beat a nigga like he Michael joe Jackson

Get yo ass whooped like a nigga Joe Jackson
(Niggas always get to wishin'
Wolfin' with the yap
Till I take them in the back and
Beat a nigga like he Michael joe Jackson)

Hit a motherucker with the
Ass of the Mossberg
Nigga you been geeking all day
Off of cough syrup
Nigga you ain't real you are all worse
Whoop a nigga's ass in the back of a WalMert
Ah, my bad I mean Wal-Mart
I'll do a drive by on a golf cart
Ten o'clock when I bend the block
Crack a motherfucker's skull
With a cinderblock (HA)
Take a nigga's life, put him in a box
Bitches on my dick because I'm in a drop
Ran into a nigga, wanna call the cops?
Told you niggas I am so unorthodox
Murder, murder
Murder on the drop of a needle
Heavy metal stuck to my side like Magneto
Kill a rapper
Put him in the trunk of a Regal
I don't give a fuck if the nigga know aikido
Slip a whole kilo, my amigo then I reload
Pow, shoot a nigga's eyeball
Through a peephole
Hang with the aliens, Stitch and Lilo
What you know about the maniac in a mink coat
Pow, push you nigga's wig back like chemo
Leave them with the dolphins, Dan Marino
The dope that we towed
Came from San Bernardino
Bullet seep through a nigga's
Skin like a Aveeno
Money talk, baby, like cough syrup nino
We be getting to it like your money
Fuck it, I'm the ego when I launch a torpedo
Haters suck a dick through
A leopard printed Speedo
Time for some action, nigga what's crackin'?
First hater act, he gon' get a reaction
Twisted gon' slap him or Jarren gon' clap him
I'll whoop a nigga's ass
Like Joseph Walter-Jackson

Get yo ass whooped like a nigga Joe Jackson
(Niggas always get to wishin'
Wolfin' with the yap
Till I take them in the back and beat
A nigga like he Michael Joe Jackson)

Comin' at 'em with an AK, holla 'mayday'
When I'm standin' with 'em at the
Gateway like I'm Papa Legba
I go dumb, hit you with the black magic rum
It has begun
Ain't no runnin' from a nigga that's
Been sent to behead ya
Ain't nobody runnin' when I make a pussy
Come and hop over my dick
Ever when you get the booty clappin' I'mma
Rush and get off in your bitch
Put a hole up in your cranium and then
I put 'em shot up in a ditch
?Diss?, welcome to this here
The cemetery full of sick
Contra, when you wanna run up on a nigga
I'm bizzankers
Slide up on 'em like a rattlesnake and
I'mma fill their body full of venom
Niggas actin' like a motherfucker
Was a mystery
You better look into a nigga' history before
You speak about the Twisted Insizz'em!
I don't run
I got the millimeter really wanna meet you
Walkin' right up to a nigga dumpin
And stretch out and breach you i need you
To keep on talkin' 'bout a
Motherfucker like he's too
Cool to come to the set, big back
And drink up on Lee's Brews, nigga!
That's that bomedy bullshit on Brainsick
I posted it for the most, nigga
Don't question my gangsta
Did dirt when you was in the elementary
?Brazy, you're havin' a teacher?, I
Was on the block, nigga
Might pop-pop or shank ya!
They be actin' like a nigga won't say
Fuck 'em all, just buck 'em all
Then leavin' everybody on the ground with
Bullet holes in they dome pull up on 'em
Buss 'em with a military issue
I will dissmiss you with the
Clack-clack, nigga, get zapped, i'm gone!

Don't mess with the bull young man
You'll get the horns

I want him dead! I want his family
Dead! I want his house burnt to the ground!

I can lay you out and
Fill your mouth with your mother's feces
Or we can talk

I might come to you to your house
While you're sleeping and I'm gonna cut your
Throat and then I'll come back and I'll slash
Your eyeballs i'll pour gasoline in your eyes

I will fucking destroy you i
Will make it my mission in life