TWISTED INSANE UNDERGROUND PSYCHO LYRICS CODE
Get the embed code Twisted Insane - The Insane Asylum Album Lyrics1.Bat Outta Hell2.I Could've Been3.I Kill4.On My Shit5.The Insane AsylumTwisted Insane Lyrics provided by I took match that I found up in the back then I looked in your face I spit it with the gasoline Nice and easy, Nice and greasy, like a bitch who getting fucked with no Vaseline They say I'm evil, but I'm just living on the dark side of the force, my niggaĪnybody wants to go against a motherfucker I will kill and I will say I'm forced by liquor You can't hit the club, you can't stick with thugs, and I can't go into your house past fucking light You can't roll one with the homies, you can't hang around the studio all fucking night With the homies, or by myself, you catch a nigga on the solo when I'm with the shitĬlaim you pimp, makes me sick, how these niggas acting funny when they wit' they bitch You must of been high on shrooms, or living on the moon, or only into bullshit rap that be on the radio and I am way too goonįuck you all, see you leave the show too soon, how the fuck you finna dip when I'm the monster in the dark?įuck your life, cut with knife, I made incision on your brain like I was Dr. It's Twisted Insane what the fuck you mean you haven't heard of him I curse them, put niggas up in the fire that's why I'm burning them Playin' like it's a tournament fill 'em up with the worship Put 'em in perpendicular body positions up in your furniture I'm the realest you pretend, better believe I be winnin' People looking at me funny, never take me for a dummyĮven though a nigga sinnin', while I'm drinkin' on my gin Imma let them have it when I'm busting through the masses like a fully automatic x4 You're fucking with a werewolf don't nobody care when you barkįill them with the rage throw 'em in the cage with the Brainsick tear you apartīehind these eyes one finds only blackness the absence of light
I'm underground like a basement ghost, but at the same time higher than a ceilin'įuck your feelings you're talking to the same nigga who used to be scared of the darkĪs a little kid, that was my worst fucking fear like Arabs to shark The Chop Shop - Twisted Insane bersetzung und Songtext, Lyrics, Musik-Videos und Liedtexten kostenlos. Shit I could turn into a phantom on 'em, blend to the night like I was chameleon I'd rather be posted up in the crib with hella weed but now I'm running from ballistics end up burning like a missile Hopping fences, this suspense is, killing me I really don't wanna be in a pickle
It's when a nigga got you running like a track meet They got a place for a nigga in the backseat Life in my hands Mike Myers nigga no Halloween shitĪnd a body in the trunk from the night beforeĭrunk and stuck, throwing up, but it sure as fuck ain't my first rodeo Mask on my face like monster nigga no Halloween trick Face of a demon and I'm fire breathin' leave 'em tagging an L
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