Twisted Insane, First Degree The D.E. - The Root of All Evil lyrics
[Twisted Insane, First Degree The D.E. - The Root of All Evil lyrics]
I was mesmerized by her touch
Her arms entwined around me
Little did I know that I was in
The death grip of a python
Nigga, take a deep breath and come
Into my terror zone
Visions of murder infatuated with the monster
Somebody awoken and taking step
But you conquer
Tippy-toeing through the path
With nothing but the voices talking to me
Telling me "Murder"
Ready to catch one all up in my look
A reason to season and cook 'em like burgers
Now one of these motherfuckers gon' wake up
Out of their sleep and shit
And that's around the same bad time
That I'ma commence the eating, shit
Put them on a middle of
A grittle when a motherfucker
Chopping niggas all up into
Itty bitty pieces
Your nephews and nieces will
Feel the abrasion these people don't know
But they're facing my with the venom
You think I was an OB
GYN the way I stick metal
Pieces way up in 'em
Shit that'll rip through your
Denim, somebody's awake, freeze
Become the shadows
Ready or ready for somebody running with the
Machete, I shoot for the face
Is you ready for battle?
Hit a motherfucker with the rattle
And you will meet Lucifer
Face to face with the devil and there's no
Telling what he might do to ya
The root of all evil
Her arms entwined around me
Little did I know that I was in
The death grip of a python
Nigga, take a deep breath and come
Into my terror zone
Visions of murder infatuated with the monster
Somebody awoken and taking step
But you conquer
Tippy-toeing through the path
With nothing but the voices talking to me
Telling me "Murder"
Ready to catch one all up in my look
A reason to season and cook 'em like burgers
Now one of these motherfuckers gon' wake up
Out of their sleep and shit
And that's around the same bad time
That I'ma commence the eating, shit
Put them on a middle of
A grittle when a motherfucker
Chopping niggas all up into
Itty bitty pieces
Your nephews and nieces will
Feel the abrasion these people don't know
But they're facing my with the venom
You think I was an OB
GYN the way I stick metal
Pieces way up in 'em
Shit that'll rip through your
Denim, somebody's awake, freeze
Become the shadows
Ready or ready for somebody running with the
Machete, I shoot for the face
Is you ready for battle?
Hit a motherfucker with the rattle
And you will meet Lucifer
Face to face with the devil and there's no
Telling what he might do to ya
The root of all evil