Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - No Rest for the Wicked lyrics
[Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - No Rest for the Wicked lyrics]
No rest
Bashful, everybody always coming to
Me I'm a asshole
I don't really give a you know I be
Eating the pussy like it was Tabasco
Don't you worry little mama, I
Ain't with the drama, get up out that castle
Smash on 'em so fast, bet you was the last
I'm finna laso
Pass yo ass sit in this trashcan
Got damn I mean
Know what so what? I don't give no fucks
Bitch go get clean
Tied the bitch up with a blindfold
Yo can die hoe with the 223
Follow me, I'm on a mission
Get up out the kitchen if
A nigga too much heat lava
Run up in 'em with the fang
They don't wanna bang
When I hit the party I'ma get the bang
And get to knocking candy out yo pinata
Take another hit it got me feeling kinda
Like a nigga was a super villian
With venom maybe I should bend 'em when I'm
In the building someone get a doctor
Roll up on 'em in a pedal
Heat up out window smoke 'em like a hookah
Brainsick and they don't want it
With gangbang like I'm Kunta
Every time he come up with the
Bread he short like he lumpa
I don't wanna have to hit a
Nigga block like doo doo doo
Hold up he don't ever say no
I am walking with a halo
Could be fatal if I pull up on 'em
With the black mask like space ghost
What you think bro? Should I really murder
Everybody go ahead and take notes?
Get away bro
I'm hit shit that's more quicker then fay-go
Tornado, spin when I'm full of
Sin and that's daily
Ain't now way to maintain bitch
My brain sicker than rabies
Them can leave now ain't no way
Fo' them to phase me
Then stare down the barrel all night
Bitch I'm brazy no rest
I don't play, I don't snooze
Somebody makin' the news
Runnin' the safe for ya jewels
Pursue me I'm shakin 'em loose
You can stay lookin' over your shoulder 'til
I wind up catchin' you slippin'
I sleep not a peep, I can't bare it
'cause there is no rest for the wicked
I wake up in the morning, get
A bottle, hit the throttle
Stick my dick up in my bitch though
They ain't knowing that I'm balling in my 64
Pardon my french I ain't spose to
Clap when I'm in the back like I'm Rosa
Pour one when I'm in the hole blowing doja
Now, but a nigga brack and I told ya
Stuck and I need the weed that I'm use to
Done, but I'm hella one with the buddha
Sit up on the porch with the brew
Tell him if he come through then I'll Do Ya
Someone hit the block
I'm moving hella slow and I
Don't know 'em fuck that
In a minute I'ma tell the homie hit
The bushes nigga for the muskrat
Don't be tryna walk up on me after wolfin
I don't wanna shake ya hand
I don't give a damn
I'm looking at his mannerisms with hammer
Ready and I bust back
Wake up in the morning hop up in the booth
Burn 'em up and I'm in it way to bic
Gotta keep it going and they ain't really
Knowing that my brain on sick
Try to get up on the radio they
Like we don't play this shit
5 4 3 2 1 I'm done with this same old shit
Voodoo obviously, I'm really with it
Shoot for the face
Went up and grabbed a hen
Couple minutes later murder was the case
Hurry up and hop up in the whip and
Hit the corner like I'm being chased
Never did I ever stutter ain't nobody over
When I'm in the race I'm first place
Spin when I'm full of sin and that's daily
Ain't now way to maintain bitch
My brain sicker than rabies
Them can leave now ain't no way
Fo' them to phase me
Then stare down the barrel all
Night, bitch I'm brazy, no rest
I don't play, I don't snooze
Somebody makin' the news
Runnin' the safe for ya jewels
Pursue me I'm shakin 'em loose
You can stay lookin' over your shoulder 'til
I wind up catchin' you slippin'
I sleep not a peep, I can't bare it
'cause there is no rest for the wicked
I wake up in the morning, get
A bottle, hit the throttle
Stick my dick up in my bitch though
They ain't knowing that I'm balling in my 64
Bashful, everybody always coming to
Me I'm a asshole
I don't really give a you know I be
Eating the pussy like it was Tabasco
Don't you worry little mama, I
Ain't with the drama, get up out that castle
Smash on 'em so fast, bet you was the last
I'm finna laso
Pass yo ass sit in this trashcan
Got damn I mean
Know what so what? I don't give no fucks
Bitch go get clean
Tied the bitch up with a blindfold
Yo can die hoe with the 223
Follow me, I'm on a mission
Get up out the kitchen if
A nigga too much heat lava
Run up in 'em with the fang
They don't wanna bang
When I hit the party I'ma get the bang
And get to knocking candy out yo pinata
Take another hit it got me feeling kinda
Like a nigga was a super villian
With venom maybe I should bend 'em when I'm
In the building someone get a doctor
Roll up on 'em in a pedal
Heat up out window smoke 'em like a hookah
Brainsick and they don't want it
With gangbang like I'm Kunta
Every time he come up with the
Bread he short like he lumpa
I don't wanna have to hit a
Nigga block like doo doo doo
Hold up he don't ever say no
I am walking with a halo
Could be fatal if I pull up on 'em
With the black mask like space ghost
What you think bro? Should I really murder
Everybody go ahead and take notes?
Get away bro
I'm hit shit that's more quicker then fay-go
Tornado, spin when I'm full of
Sin and that's daily
Ain't now way to maintain bitch
My brain sicker than rabies
Them can leave now ain't no way
Fo' them to phase me
Then stare down the barrel all night
Bitch I'm brazy no rest
I don't play, I don't snooze
Somebody makin' the news
Runnin' the safe for ya jewels
Pursue me I'm shakin 'em loose
You can stay lookin' over your shoulder 'til
I wind up catchin' you slippin'
I sleep not a peep, I can't bare it
'cause there is no rest for the wicked
I wake up in the morning, get
A bottle, hit the throttle
Stick my dick up in my bitch though
They ain't knowing that I'm balling in my 64
Pardon my french I ain't spose to
Clap when I'm in the back like I'm Rosa
Pour one when I'm in the hole blowing doja
Now, but a nigga brack and I told ya
Stuck and I need the weed that I'm use to
Done, but I'm hella one with the buddha
Sit up on the porch with the brew
Tell him if he come through then I'll Do Ya
Someone hit the block
I'm moving hella slow and I
Don't know 'em fuck that
In a minute I'ma tell the homie hit
The bushes nigga for the muskrat
Don't be tryna walk up on me after wolfin
I don't wanna shake ya hand
I don't give a damn
I'm looking at his mannerisms with hammer
Ready and I bust back
Wake up in the morning hop up in the booth
Burn 'em up and I'm in it way to bic
Gotta keep it going and they ain't really
Knowing that my brain on sick
Try to get up on the radio they
Like we don't play this shit
5 4 3 2 1 I'm done with this same old shit
Voodoo obviously, I'm really with it
Shoot for the face
Went up and grabbed a hen
Couple minutes later murder was the case
Hurry up and hop up in the whip and
Hit the corner like I'm being chased
Never did I ever stutter ain't nobody over
When I'm in the race I'm first place
Spin when I'm full of sin and that's daily
Ain't now way to maintain bitch
My brain sicker than rabies
Them can leave now ain't no way
Fo' them to phase me
Then stare down the barrel all
Night, bitch I'm brazy, no rest
I don't play, I don't snooze
Somebody makin' the news
Runnin' the safe for ya jewels
Pursue me I'm shakin 'em loose
You can stay lookin' over your shoulder 'til
I wind up catchin' you slippin'
I sleep not a peep, I can't bare it
'cause there is no rest for the wicked
I wake up in the morning, get
A bottle, hit the throttle
Stick my dick up in my bitch though
They ain't knowing that I'm balling in my 64