Twisted Insane - Twisted Insane lyrics
[Twisted Insane - Twisted Insane lyrics]
Eat these mothafuckas, get their brain split
You fuckin' wit' the wrong one, nigga
Kill 'em wit' the venom
And you was never to be knowing what I'm
Doing when I happen to be on one
Lurking 'round the corner popping off a 40
Get the OE elevated, body faded, get
Your woman integrated
Never made it, invaded her
Ho you don't know me
Pop a clip up the heater, rip the ho' phony
Hit 'em with the meter, cut off with the feet
Leave the pussy leaking
Secretions because I beat it and beat it
Then creep wit' heaters when
Seekin' the homies
Popping the pussy, dumping the booty
Having the motherfucker bleed
Huffin' and poppin' shovel when I'm
Puffing on the weed
Dumping the dick up in the bitch and do
The bitch again and since
Somebody gotta benefit, it better be me
(It better be me)
Cause, I'm way too psychosomatic and at it
Looking at the picture kicking the static
The nigga that have it I pull the
Body and they can bag it
If anyone have it I pull them
Back and again I dab it i'm lethal!
Getting so perverted when I take out my
Dick and lit up the Dynamite Stick (Ching)
Shove it in your cushion
Leaving 'em gushin'
You die for the pushing then you can
Fuck with a nigga that's sick
Kaboom (kaboom)
Splattering the bitch's face all
Over the room having a motherfucker with the
Info in the room
Digging up into doom, pitching up in the room
Having to meet your doom
Fucking with the who?
Creeping 'round the corner
Popping off in California
When I'm creeping you be going
Up for a baffler
Dumping at so many motherfuckers they be
Running and run in the gutter
Pull them bitches all up your asshole
Now bitch you get the lasso
Because I be dropping up in 'em, hit
'em with the venom and get em
Bend 'em into another doom
Feeling fo' reala, killa, peel a Godzilla
Filla when I'm pulling bitches all
Up by the womb i'm Twisted Insane!
You know what I'm sayin, I'm Twisted Insane
Homie
This ain't no montherfuckin dance shit, nigga
This killa shit nigga, this murda shit, nigga
This the motherfucking music you shoot
For the face to, nigga
Shoot for the face to this shit, nigga
You gotta be a baffler
?falafel? could've put the wrath in ya
Better get to runnin', comin' after ya
Sickopatomous feelin' phenomenal
Telepathy to get the best of me
There ain't no restin' me until
The death of me
Whenever and ever I fill up in 'em
Get up in 'em body better beheaded
Imbedded and ready to kill 'em
Fill 'em up with hollows
At the back of the model
I bet you never thought you'd see
Me cut up in your
Face and rip you like denim, I'm sick!
Nigga, that's so beneficial
Like I'm lookin' right behind
The bushes to eat up your cat
Do 'em in a second,?never be too brave? you say I'm not affected
Mothafucka, can you state that's a fact?
The 151 got me dumpin' with
A tommy gun now follow
And nobody?have fun?, watchin' everybody run
Killa fo' realla, feel a
Killa, Godzilla, villain, when I'm
Pullin' bitches all up out the tongue
I'm Twisted Insane!
Get everyone up off the
Motherfuckin' couch right now, nigga
I'll shoot yo motherfuckin' mommy in the face
And kill your whole motherfuckin' family
Nigga kill 'em all now
Kill everybody in the house right now
?Fill a cup of this? and leavin'
If I gotta marinate up
?heavy? in the the middle of the Sun
Scrape it up and then straight out
And if you wanna murder anyone
Go ahead and put it in somebody's blunt
Fill a cup of venom when I get up in 'em
Laughin' when I'm
Bendin' a motherfucker,?breakin' forward? the bones
?Verbally? and I feel hella faded
Heavily intoxicated
Drinkin' from the bloody women and I'm gone
So many niggas and so many triggers
And how the fuck you
Think you finna be beneficial with no action?
Hit 'em with the hammer to the cranium
Drainin' 'em
50 niggas in the room bumpin' Ms Jackson
(What was she askin'?) i don't give a fuck
I'm not one that's finna be able to negotiate
Hyperventillating, got the body shakin'
Somebody awaken
A nigga full of Ol' English drink!
Puffin' on the weed and poppin' back a
Couple shots and when they?stuff and kill?
I hop up with a bitch up in the tomb
Finna put her
I can leave a motherfucker heart
Up in the dark
Finna fill up and meet the Temple Of Doom!
(Fill 'em) and I'll be the only answer
You're runnin' fast
They run off and gashin'
Leave you and dashin'
Runnin' from a motherfucker with a machete
But evidently it's still up past
And ya better was in cash
And before a nigga full of sicka-sicka
Run up in a bitch and fuck 'em with a bang!
Everybody runnin'
Police comin' when I was dumpin'
You better put a barricade from
Here to your brain!
Because I be droppin' up in 'em
Hit 'em with the venom
And get 'em, bit 'em, into another doom
Thriller for realla', killa
Peeler, Godzilla, villain
When I'm pullin' bitches all up by the womb
I'm Twisted Insane!