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twisted insane – what’s up كلمات اغاني

[intro: scarface sample]
you’re all a bunch of f-ckin’ -ssholes
you know why?
you don’t have guts to be who you want to be
you need people like me
you need people like me so you can point your f-ckin’ fingers…
and say that’s the bad guy

[twisted insane]
i get tired of it… huh
everything
i’ve had it up to here
n-gg- i ain’t wrote sh-t to this yet
f-ck it i’m just gonna come in like this though, look
ugh, ugh, yeah

[verse 1]
what’s up?
you remember talking to me on the phone
actin’ like you was a gangsta?
never thought that i would pull up
with an automatic and some bull nuts
i could run up on you, put the gun up on you
but i’d really rather just bank it, so umm… what’s up? (sup n-gg-?)
two armed men
wait up in the parking lot for you to go to lunch time
one pulls out
one blockin’ you in, makin’ it hard for you to leave and
if you make it past i’ll put my foot up on the gas
i’ll pull em and i dub nines, n-gg-, what’s up?
the 40 bottle and the brain got a n-gg- gone off malt liquor
he was talkin’ like he really wanna put a flame to that b-tch, sh-t
his brain may be sick, but
mine is much sicker. brainiacs, what’s up?
they don’t want no fade, homie it’s ’bout time to dip
they don’t want that trap pull up on a singer, hit ’em with a mac
100 bloods in this m-th-f-cka backed up by a 100 crips n-gg-
what’s up?

[interlude]
did you get that sh-t?
yeah
gimme time to hit the blunt
what’s uhhh
that’s real sh-t
ok, i’m comin’ in
come along!

[verse 2]
what’s up? what’s up blood?
here we go another keyboard tapper talkin’ tough i bet you feelin’ safe behind your f-ckin’ facebook
never wanted me to pop it, leave you in a rut f-ck around and get beat up by boppa leave you in an alley in k!lla cali ain’t no doubt about it n-gg-, they shook!
what up? hahaha
when a homie say i’m different
i’m like i don’t make my music for no one group
n-gg-s be often stuck in the gr-ss i’m movin’
on the running shoe
my spits k!ll ’em all, no tricks, my sh-t is provin’
i will not lose
gang bang, green flags on the right side
92 n-gg-, where was you knocking n-gg-s out like night night
jheri curls with the gold dees
nike 410’s, f-ck the police
send him runnin’ back to your little b-tch
f-ck the sh-t up out of your pipe line
what’s up, n-gg-?
you ain’t wanna go, you wanna sit up in the house with that b-tch
i be on the road non-stop homie, do about a hundred shows
packin’ a bit and all but a million people yellin’ brainsick, blaw
whats up!

[interlude]
sh-t, take time out to gather my thoughts n-gg-
do you hear me yet? do you hear me yet?
i will not lose!
mhm, yeah

[verse 3]
whats up?
blood n-gg-s start to mention that my grandma bas-m-nt
never know a n-gg- pull up and throwin’ the hood up then they get to bookin’
they get to runnin’ i’ma get behind the wheel and i will get to chasin’, really don’t matter get yo man to splatter put ’em in a platter and i be like f-ck ’em
now everybody wanna pay attention did i fully mention didn’t n-body listen i was always spittin’, rippin’ n-gg-s up for what you done punch him up and help his mama get a living
murder everybody wanna go against a burner guess i gotta dominate ’em, do i really got to sit and listen to this little b-tch and talkin’ just abominate her
gnarly
i’m on the road and gunna put a hole up in your heart and
smokin’ some mush cannabis sativa you would think i’m related to marley
they tell me that i need to quit i be like what the f-ck you can hit me with the green
that don’t mean a n-gg- does not matter what they said my n-gg- that’s harder
pull up on you and put the bullet right up in your chest plate
i don’t give a sh-t about your opinion i represent it from the west
brainsick than a m-th-f-cka with a half ounce in my dome, sh-t
i’ma focus on a n-gg- money while you b-tches talk about who’s best
what’s up?

your opinion means nothing to me

- twisted insane

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