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twisted insane - quit lyrics

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[intro]
some say i get a little overboard with alcohol
takin’ ’em to the face, the razor blades for those who doubted all
tellin’ me who’s about to ball
i couldn’t give a f-ck, i’m on the bus, wrong neighborhood with the wrong outfit on

i didn’t choose this path i’m on….this path chose me
i’m just walkin’ this motherf-cker tryin’ find out where it lead me to

[verse 1]
and i was on that o.e talkin’ sh-t, but i’m really walkin’ it
you was merely wolfin’ bout how you was gon’ be poppin’ sh-t
waited for a minute, but this n-gga never did it
so i got up and i spitted in his face and then i yacked his b-tch
f-cked her in the escalade, f-cked the b-tch this yesterday
ate the b-tch’s gush she got the p-ssy on my breath today
i be livin’ life like, i’m about to die so
i’m about to pipe every b-tch like its death today
mayday, mayday, everybody’s dyin’
told you b-tches from that get that you would end up cryin’
all your favorite rappers, man they mothaf-ckin’ lyin’
all you b-tches talk about is glitter and your diamonds
you be in the slow lane, i be on the speed-boat
but i found a fast b-tch, and i hope she deep-throat
and she got a boyfriend but i bet that he don’t
know that she be f-ckin’ suckin’ actin’ like a cheap ho
hoppin’ the fences, but when i’m trippin’ my heart is the beat
and i’m lookin’ for anyone handed by trigger
my n-ggas that live with the bood and livin’ their life on the street
but when n0body could pull up and put one up into me
havin’ me up in the funeral, people lookin’ at me
and i coughed and saw the motherf-ckas bring the heat
it is the season, give me a reason to put it up
to another bitter, that kid with the pistol
and then when i’m up and in front of ya ready to squeeze
choppin’ and shankin’ whenever n-ggas ready
straight irkin’ at freddy like a n-gga freddy
i’m ready to bust ’em off like h-lla steady bringin’ all you mothaf-ckas to ya knees

[bridge]
n-ggas always been up in they feelin’s
i thought you was a pimp
i’m sick of these n-ggas that need some healin’
because they lost a chick

[hook] (x4)
quit actin’ like a b-tch
he actin’ like a b-tch

[verse 2]
i ain’t ever acted like a b-tch
i could give a f-ck, if a chick sick a duck lil n-gga
i be only worried bout my chips, you can take a b-tt on a sl-t, make a buck little n-gga
you wanna hit the store sh-t. i go where the weed go
slept in the street. give a f-ck ’bout ya ego
take her to the bathroom. she told me she could deep-throat
i know she couldn’t take the d, i guarantee that she’ll choke
i be up on some real sh-t. you be up on buffoonery
always up in ya video, just cussin’ about ya jewelry
n-ggas steady geffing but they really f-ckin’ bustin’ bout some f-ckin foolery
i cut a body in a section hangin’ by utensil it never was cool of me
i’m always sleepin’ every night but ask me if i ever f-cked a b-tch
meet her in a different neighborhood up in the ho, she really on some other sh-t
f-ck her in so many different ways, skeeted on her face
had the ho screamin’ my name, squirtin’ all over this motherf-cker
but i ain’t the b-tch’s government
n-ggas actin’ like they really want to run up on a n-gga for a b-tch, sh-t
i’mma hit a n-gga so hard, that’s low heart trip, let me sick
that’s the type of sh-t that make a n-gga
wanna hit the club in front of honey who, b-tch?
who gotta n-gga at the house but really give a f-ck
she holdin’ on a new d-ck. i’m just sayin’
f-ck a lovey dovey, i be in it for the p-ssy
dump a n-gga comin’ outta ya motherf-cka really don’t wanna push me
give a n-gga h-lla head then, give a n-gga h-lla nookie
l!ck it up in the middle like a oreo cookie

[bridge]

[hook] (x4)

some say i get a little overboard with alcohol
yeah, admittedly i do…

[outro]
i wanna thank everybody for gatherin’ around and coming to this mothaf-cka today
you know, we’ve seen many mothaf-ckin’ moods, and traveled many mothaf-ckin’ paths to be here today
didn’t we?
and you will all be accepted
didn’t they tell you you couldn’t do it?
didn’t they say you wouldn’t ever be sh-t?
you feel like you wanna just die, right?
i know. but we, twisted insane encourage every one of you to follow along
join us
you will all be accepted
you will all be accepted
join me
brain!



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