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twista - adrenaline rush lyrics

what happens when you combine the darkness with the light?

[yungbuck]
i’m bringing pain like two bad nurses, and the pain from these here
motherf-ckin verses ridiculous thirstses involving he-rs-s
to the dirt sh-t first picks and use’n autos to work with
slugs to the shirt sh-t (just to squirt sh-t)
a wicked hit with an expert kick
and burst ’til the earth split leave you hurt b-tch
show you how worser than worst get in the zone
see the vein when the pain repel
and then they closin the curtains b-tch
(when adrenaline’s pumpin’)
i don’t understand discussion, only hear certain sh-t
i’m a misunderstood n-gg- and i’m off my square high
got me reversin clips and dispersin sh-t

[twista]
what can i say to make you see how the f-ck i feel
to make me wanna jump off of the edge
i’m charged off of suckers gettin shot up off the ledge
no pain, instead of ‘caine i took a blunt off to the head
(so tell me what it said)
retaliate with lethal repercussion
i feel the reefer rushin
to go into thangs, like it’s a wicked stick
took the benadryl, hot like i’m fin’ ta steal
to get the kickin sh-t
for n-gg-z and b-tches that i kick it with
i was born to get you pumped up
it’s like some lead bust cause i give motherf-ckers a head rush
then yo’ head bust when you jumped up
cause what i said must’ve got you geeked, my eyes red puffed
from smokin sh-t that n-gg-z hit on to die
make me wanna slip the clip on the side
and if you act a b-tch on the side, if we have to
then the whole westside’ll let the sh-t go on and ride
when the trigga bust

[chorus: repeat 2x]
that’s your adrenaline rush
like when a motherf-cker have to go pick up the pump
to make his opposition chest kick up and jump
when you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
that’s your adrenaline rush
like when a motherf-cker have to go pick up the pump
to make a trigger pick up and dump
so turn the b-ss, kick up and b-mp
and let the rhythm hit off the trunk

[twista]
pullin up and bailin out like we’re carsick, i’m ready to start sh-t
start up buryin some heads like an ostrich
and unload the whole cartridge and throw the sh-lls out the garbage
the hardest of motherf-ckers could never achieve what i’ve accomplished
yungbuck’s my accomplice
located his existance with my sixth sense like a comp-ss
and starting on a journey established to stop this
rushin up the hearts of the n-gg-z to get em charged
what’s the real reason?
all you haters try to murder me so now it’s kill season
and even though i’m still bleedin
i’m comin after you cause i’m still breathin
and y’all can’t trace me
i bury my victims in the wall like gacey too lyrical
and since it’s nipple my umbilical these flows is critical
this music is miracle like i’m biblical
killin like i’m nuttier than buddy love
and still wouldn’t leave a bl–dy glove and start the truck up
and speed the f-ck up getaway smokin this blunt
dump the adrenaline eruptin my viens i’m pumped up

[yungbuck]
and i’m calibrated at 360 degrees
see that’s 300 n-gg-z that gon die about 60 slugs to do this deed
(psycho drama) we too much for the industrialistic f-ck
with this on the brink of f-ckin up some sh-t
dismantle deduct some sh-t
it’s hard to imagine what n-gg-z got nerves to do
(what n-gg-z got nerves to do)
so i guess i’ll just take that f-ckin’ nerve from you
then think what i’m on the verge to do
and i got the urge to ooh let semi close yo curtains fool
from killin the verses fool i be one of the worstest dude
(you the who?)
i’m the worstest workin about 9 millimeters above your surface
unleash these thangs then i defeat yo purpose b-tch you hurtin

[chorus]

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