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twisted insane - choppen lyrics

hit ’em with a reese’s pieces, but i like ’em on a corner, poppin offa’ california i wanna eat their neices
then i wanna run up with a sick unleashes, 9 times out of 10 they got heebie jeebies
run up in the middle with a swisher sweet, they gon’ get blown when i hit the weed. i hate! n-gg-s that be lookin’ at me funny when i’m f-ckin’ with their money i’ma turn ’em into million pieces
they don’t really wanna with a n-gg- that be choppen everybody in the middle of the night time shit
wait who is this n-gg-?!
twisted insane! i think ima get a tattoo of this n-gg-!
hit ’em with venom when i get up in ’em i told everybody that i would be willin’
i coulda been off of them when and i coulda been shooting a face when a n-gg- was grinnin’
f-ck! i’m losing it!
put ’em in the bathroom, where they’re tied up, where the anti’s fried up, f-ck a n-gg-‘s brains, i shoot ’em in the face and the b-tch tied up
they don’t wanna really get fried up, but i really wanna f-ck a knee, i got the f-ck a fee to throw it right at the freezer just so i could keep it for a couple weeks
now take ’em and i put ’em whenever, a weirdo, anybody really wanna come and eat this b-tch?
put ’em in a bucket of chicken, finger lickin’, with the seasonin’, and reheat this shit
grip this b-tch with a pistol grip and then ease this shit(sh)
i ease back and squeeze back and delete this b-tch

- twisted insane lyrics

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