Twisted Insane - N.T.S. - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

13.06.2014

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[Verse 1: Twisted Insane] Friday, the 13th nigga that's monster shit Great big nigga like Frankenstein, hop in the whip with a monster bitch Slice through hoes like Freddy Kruger, wait for you niggas like Doctor Satan I had to come harder than your favorite rapper, that's why I kept all you people waiting [Brief Jeopardy-styled music] Friday, the 13th Pamela Voorhees shit Lead motherfuckers straight to they death, call me the black Jack Kevorkian I'm like a werewolf Michael Jackson thriller, on the full moon you can test your luck I hunt motherfuckers deep in the woods, I even give a head start buddy best of luck Yeah, I be in the corner like a nigga who was bout to murder you was sick Until he get and catch a nigga slippin' he grew up in this shit and I ain't leave until the homie got a fist full of Motorola, pissed getting naked with this bitch, black man and I'ma sign up for a full-meal ticket Got this foo' wipe out a blade so I'm knowing anything a nigga say shit he'll deal with it Yeah, I be off of cop shit, wild shit eating everybody, crocodile wit Get up in the morning and a nigga run a mile we can play a little game but a sin is never childish Flow so dos know i'm too wicked, punch you in the face and make a ho go out and get it Shitted on all the motherfucking competition and I look em in the face and tell em I did it, nigga [Hook] Night time x16 Night time shit x16 [Verse 2] Octo-ber 31st, that's Halloween Nigga I'm the real life Michael Myers, look you dead in the eye while I eat your spleen Shout out to Wes Craven, Stephen King, Clive Barker and the rest that do horror themes I be leaving motherfuckers whole body numb, when I spit you would think you on morphine, nigga Brainsick, Muzik but homie that's all I know Spend my time doing this rapping shit, if I didn't have this I'd be kicking doors If I didn't have this I'd be pimping hoes put em on the block, tell em get to work What the fuck you mean you ain't got no money? Pull out your titties bitch lift your skirt Yeah, acting like a phantom I be at em in the parking lot and ready for the killin I am like a super villian When I open up and drill em better know who you was dealin when a nigga finna peel em I get deep into your mental if your money to the ceiling Chainsaw brains raw I get ignant, fuck a nigga talkin' bout the peace shit catch em in the streets, clip in it gets vindictive Every time I catch them in the street they be cheesy at the cheeks with the peace shit Speak with hella respect but on the phone check he was acting like a nigga with the G shit He so wit' yo switch yo bitch ass niggas ain't fucking with me and my kind I'm sitting in the dark room during broad daylight if you lookin' for me you can find me in the [Hook] [Outro] Help me get this motherfucker out the trunk, nigga C'mon, ttake him back here, nigga, back here homie Shit, back over here in the dark Ain't nobody back here, nigga. (Gunshot)
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