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twisted insane - a spider in the night lyrics

[intro]
brainsick
yeah that, yeah now you
brain
brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
shiet
yeah, gather around
come one, come motherf-ckin’ all n-gga
it’s like it’s, it’s like it’s

[verse 1]
it’s like a spider in the night, that will hit your -ss with just one bite
now you don’t wanna get affiliated with a n-gga that’ll run on mothaf-ckas who bust on sight
brainsick, run up on a semi-automatic mac 11 when i put one in ya dome
n-ggas said they runnin from the hollow tip go in body bricker breaker like a fat jim jones
get up out’cha seat for the brainsick song
black on my face for every mission
bustin on n-ggas when i’m in the zone
why you think half of these people is missin
why you think half of these n-ggas is dissin
cuz i’m putting there bodies in rags
then why you think half of these people is p-ssin

brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

run up on a n-gga when i hit’em with a little bit of liquor when i’m
comin for the dough
ain’t no stoppin this when i calligrapy cuz i’m droppin this on motha f-ckas that’ll be off i didn’t blow
you n-ggas really dont wanna bite out of me cuz i paddle a n-gga when i be up in his mothaf-cking brain
hysteria with fist of fury, never never hurry
i’ma bury it and bind a f-cker with a six foot string
can i keep it goin can i keep it goin til the sun come up
you run up you get done
take it to my [?] i smell the blood of a english man til i hit ‘em faster
what i really wanted to do was to smoke a blunt in this month
but i’m drinkin’ it up quick with a pint this month
then i really gotta top it and get the n-gga wanna nut
and i really want n-gga to be in public ‘fore i gotta cut her
(huff and puff and huff and puff)

[hook x2]
get the bottle poppin’ off the homie and the body rott
maybe you could take another bullet in the room
hit it with the venom when i’m livin’ off of venom
and the n-ggas in the building before i carry for they doom
it’s a spider in the night, fill the body with the sick 9 millimeter
motherf-ckers better bang, bang
poppin’ off another one and cut ‘em with the venom when i pop that
brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

[verse 2]
they want that
got some motherf-cker lookin’ at me like a n-gga really wanna get up and sit up
put bullets in motherf-ckers that wanna run up on fellas
put bullets in motherf-ckers that’s all sent up on me
get the b-tch grippin’ and poppin’ up on me
hit a biddy b-tch for until for me to come in, ay
n-gga better check that’s for michael like you want a thing

brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

and i don’t really give a, you don’t really give a
who don’t give a f-ck about a n-gga that’s comin’ up out of poverty
poppin’ every n-gga that won’t never ever bother me
on top of the motherf-ckers that be after the brain
cause i keep sinnin’ with the 50, with the hen
feed it to my stomach, start messin’ with the gin
lurk around corner where the n-ggas really wanna hit the bl–dy mary
hold on, before the blunt goes in

[outro]
wait, hold up n-gga, hold up
ay, what are you doin’
ay, that n-gga smokin’ all the motherf-ckin’ weed
ay, f-ck that sh-t n-gga
i’m in this motherf-cker doin’ a verse d-mn n-gga
but you can’t just smoke a pot of weed like that homie
ay, p-ss that sh-t n-gga
yeah, it’s motherf-cker trip
yeah
okay

- twisted insane lyrics

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