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twisted insane - creepin thru the dark lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, we’ve come to the end homies and homettes
shout out to those, who came in f-ckin’ with me
that’s real
it’s been a long road homie
and we still, hahaha, yeah
i wunna give a shoutout to brainsick muzik for allowing me to do my sh-t, yeah
and that’s….n-gg- i see you on that m-th-f-cka tryna smoke all the weed homie, put that sh-t out n-gg-
heehhhahahaha, brain!

[hook]
creepin’ through the night
creepin’ through the night with flags up on our face
lurkin’ through the night (with what) heater on my side ’cause n-gg-s get blown away

[intro 2]
and i hope you m-th-f-ckas enjoyed this sh-t
now let it marinate, gangsta
take this time to fire one up while you m-th-f-ckas marinate on this
watch this sh-t come back like this, brain

[hook]

this that sh-t you put on when you in that mood, real n-gg-s know
and that’s real
to bits, to bits
n-gg- that’s night time sh-t, that’s night time sh-t
west coast
this that sh-t
it’s that sh-t
i leave this m-th-f-ckin ridin’ like this the whole alb-m homie
hehehehe
brain
homie this the one, my blunt is only halfway done
come along, with me

[hook]

yea dat the oe is back and we gon’ keep it gangsta, n-gg-!
twisted insane, remember that name…

[outro]
come back here with me, i got a surprise for you
what’s up n-gg-?
how you holdin’ up back here m-th-f-cka
hmm? huh? watch this
huh, huh, huh!?
we gon’ take you somewhere real nice
sit tight
let’s get out of here

-minute of silence-

[chorus x2: redro k!llson]
[this room ain’t never for a sermon?], yeah
some nights, some like it wet, yeah
you wanna be divine, understand the sum ain’t yours, only 27 minutes left, yeah

[verse 1: redro k!llson]
[?] [call back?]
i can pay you to blow, see these white b-tches think they all that, yeah
[gave em all my seed?], she only gave one back
whitney houston in the bathtub, clive davis [pulled the f-ckin plug?]
try to join the 27 club
[go bring me?] my cocaine
[amy told me do the?] d-mn thing
[see me pullin on my heart’s chains?], yeah
rudy lewis [ say came to do right from his?] overdose, yeah
pcp on my lips, tryna smoke the f-ckin [holy ghost?]
[why it ain’t up to me?] [?] f-ckin [no?]
stuck in this water, i’m brian jones
now my dad is a rollin stone, all i got is this hole in my nose, [i mean?] hole in my heart [came for me in bed, i love you?] more than f-ckin cane
as long as i give you my pain, i pray that [this room ain’t never?] for a sermon, yeah

[chorus x2]

[verse 2: twisted insane]
come on, 27 seconds [it could be a ruger, find em and the ho done shot em?], n-gg- never had a chance to live a dream
it was taken from me, [now must take a break?] and i’m lookin at my body, thinkin to myself i coulda gon on bigger things
now i’m on the road up in the h-ll, i’m feelin like i’m caught up
in a [f-ckin spell, n’?] doin it real with jimi hendrix
fillin my family up with the pain, twisted insane, kurt cobain, gary thain, can i get a witness?
in 27 minutes, i be in the coffin, ready to be lowered down
it could be a murder, suicide, or overdose to put me in the ground, 27 rounds h-t me when i wasn’t lookin’, but it really doesn’t matter now
shoulda got my body [drug em?] in the body bag [and they all runnin, oh just sow?], blood ka-plow
wait by the gate, feelin like i’m in the matrix
feel like imma na’ get 27, i don’t give a sh-t ’bout what the date is, as long as when a n-gg- go, i know i show much greatness, hence they will talk about a muhf-cka like ([woah?] was the greatest)
janis, [?] [drop to?] [?] [chop shop with?] [mr. morrison?]
[?] but i was faded, [jump right off a’?] topic
take a dab, [?] with the homie and i’m f-ckin lit up like a rocket, i shoulda listened to my daddy when he told me, “m-th-f-cka betta’ stop it.”
27 [b-tches?], later i was on a good one
turn the [music and the party down?] like a [high blood?]
(who got that n-gg-?)
the 27 club [could dare?], some drown, some overdose, some had to choke, hand in the coat
(who shot that n-gg-?)
b-tch i’m 27 years ahead of you, ahead of you
nothin’ but dark days in a n-gg- past
[but then?] [?] a n-gg- [thought incredible?], 27 more miles left, how long will you last?
follow the bright light when you dreamin
hope you have a safe night while you leanin
betta yet a safe flight fo’ this evening
[gaged?] by how many days, [yet a n-gg-?] lived through
27, i don’t wanna go, i rather hop [?] in the igloo with 27 b-tches [?] 27 pitbulls and thinkin imma die, i’m talkin [?] kid you
n-gg- this that sh-t fool, [to get a muhf-cka?] [that could use?] your brain like insane, blood on wasted
but y’all don’t wanna get took off this earth ‘for you taste it
i could be about to die, 27 years ‘for you say sh-t, brain

[outro]
27
it’s an unexplained statistic that’s become both rock and roll myth and legend
i want to show people that i will last past 27
and they were unstable people with personality disorders
in a sense, we should thank the parents of the 27

[chorus]

[outro continued]
do you have any thoughts on, on why hard drugs and rock stars are, have become synonymous, i mean billie holidays and like whatever they went, they went through, i mean if i were them i suppose i would take anything that was available
(understand the sum ain’t yours, only 27 minutes left, yeah)
but uh, is it in any way a way of emulating those other people who…
just wanna get high… i mean basically it starts with people who just wanna get high



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