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twisted insane - flame broil lyrics

[verse 1]
blasted
psychopathic
i’m a n-gg- that was in the ghetto with the 40 bottle and some rack sh-t, no mattress
just a pillow on it with a head of couple different tactics
they don’t wanna know what i be doin’ steady with the machete, so graphic
n-gg- that’s it
bullets sent to make em back flip, gone whizzin’ by
hurry up i better duck behind a chevy, i don’t wanna get hit and die
this motherf-cker cuckoo man, voodoo with hidden ties
i was standing at the front door so it ain’t no more gettin’ by
better get the f-ck up out my face
i don’t really play, you can talk about it, but i be about it
i will pull up on em middle of the day
hop out with the k
we didn’t really hear you on the phone
now what you gotta say?
when they get the backtracking i be laughing at em
i will seal your fate

i would never pull up in race, soil
i’ve come a long way from makin’ pipes out of tin foil
to hot get up out the kitchen, no season, no oil
put em all up in the oven then i burn em up, n-gg-, flame broil

[hook]
can’t stand the heat? then get out
kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this b-tch
can’t stand the heat? then get out
the kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this b-tch
can’t stand the heat? then get out
i don’t give two f-cks if you thought you was an elite
if you can’t take the heat then get out
(flame broil)

[verse 2]
well done
b-tch your bell rung
spendin’ half your life trying to get up into heaven
and then h-ll come
well rums
rob really must be high
thinkin’ that he welcome
any minute he will walk up out the building
yup, then them sh-lls come
time to blast off
told you didn’t wanna last
grab a n-gg-‘s -ss off that asphalt
never thought he woulda run his mouth, but he did though with a gl-ss straw
i’mma switch it up and see if you can hit a homerun with my fast ball (i will not miss)
when it’s time to really put in work
i’m the first n-gg- comin’ through the door with the 44, go bezerk
eat you b-tches up for dinner and i’m having chilled brains for dessert
walk up where the bennit hop back in a 64 then ski skrrt

never think about it when i put em in the dirt, soil
i’ve come a long way from makin’ pipes out of tin foil
too hot, get up out the kitchen, no season, no oil
put em all up in the oven then i burn em up, n-gg-, flame broil

[hook]
can’t stand the heat? then get out
kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this b-tch
can’t stand the heat? then get out
the kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this b-tch
can’t stand the heat? then get out
i don’t give two f-cks if you don’t you bustin’ elite
if you can’t take the heat then get out
(flame broil)

- twisted insane lyrics

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