Twisted Insane feat. C. Ray - A.G.D.S paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson A.G.D.S - Twisted Insane



It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
Fuck around and find your body floatin' in a river
Watch out when you hearsay, I'm gonna get the nigga
Pull up, I be pop-pop-pop-pop-poppin' with the trigger
Seven in your head and had eleven in your liver
Find me lookin' bummy, hella dirty in the whip
A couple years done passed and I'm still jackin' for my figures
Walk in with a 12 gauge, pull back, bitch, get down
Anybody make a move, promise you get this round
I don't care who lookin', you will not be found
Fuck around in the [?] and you just might drown
Do you love it when I cut 'em up and turn 'em into ground brown
Try'na get up in the gates, ain't no luck, I'm hellbound
See if you talk that shit when no one's around
Put 'em in a bathtub full of blood, how that sound? (Voodoo)
They find you in the bathroom in your doodoo
I ain't got no friends and bitch, I'm kin to Shaka Zulu
Crevice on your dome, my niggas don't know what I'm to do
Ask 'em what they want and all these kids'll say is new shoes
I'm the one to bring together old school and the new school
Yeah I heard your shit but you ain't brackin' like you used to
Said it to yourself and I be clackin' with the wool
Bitch I'm never slackin', I be active with the guru
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
(Wrap another bottle, I don't
Follow what you niggas doin')
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
(Always talkin' like you really 'bout to
Pull up but you ain't gon' do shit)
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
(Wrap another bottle, I don't
Follow what you niggas doin')
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
(Always talkin' like you really 'bout to
Pull up but you ain't gon' do shit)
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
Mind your business, nigga
You ain't got the medicine for what I got
You wanna stay alive, then keep your distance, nigga
Somebody tell me what you lookin' at can immediately eject
And become a sacrifice to a deity in the flesh
Throwin' shots at me, then my frequency intercept
I left you up and runnin', see me end it to collect, win the bread
And we already know that we in the deck, nigga
No need to hold a knee to your neck, nigga
You're not the one I see as a threat, nigga
There's only me when it come to bein' the best, nigga
Holdin' the venom, hopin' to end 'em, I'm
Overdosin' the witness, they comatose when I pen it, I'm
Makin' [?] the hocus-pocus defenses big and
Tell me what we doin' today, you know the intentions
Got the mic buddies like 2020
Ain't gotta die, not if I want it bloody
Enough with all the hype, you're takin' nothin' from me
We thought that he was silent, but he wasn't, was he?
Motherfuckin' right I want a ton of money
Time to stick at 9 with the buddy-buddy
Photogenic gettin' into sum'n ugly
(Ain't gon' do shit) you niggas runnin' from me
Steppin' like a king for the crown
Shake the building, they gon' feel it when the team move around
You gon' die, your family gon' leave with a frown
Nigga, I am not that one that you gon' bring to the ground, you-
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
(Wrap another bottle, I don't
Follow what you niggas doin')
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
(Always talkin' like you really 'bout to
Pull up but you ain't gon' do shit)
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
(Wrap another bottle, I don't
Follow what you niggas doin')
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
Ain't gon' do shit, nigga
Ain't gon' do shit, bitch, crack under pressure
(Always talkin' like you really 'bout to
Pull up but you ain't gon' do shit)
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
This that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick shit, nigga
It's that sick-
But he ain't gon' do the shit he talkin' 'bout



Writer(s): Michael Johnson


Twisted Insane feat. C. Ray - Voodoo 2
Album Voodoo 2
date de sortie
30-10-2021




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