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twiztid - sex, drugs, money & murder lyrics

“s-x, drugs, money & murder”

every man has a breaking point
no matter who they are
and nothing seems to push a man to his breaking point
faster than the one (one) woman (woman)
right now you’re gonna hear about three individual men
the dealer, the player, and the addict
and how a woman drove them to their breaking point
out of line? out of their mind? you decide

hey i’m just callin you again for like the 85th time
i got my test results back the other day
and they said sh-t ain’t lookin too good for me
turns out some dumb f-cking b-tch got me marked
and guess what? guess who’s f-cking house i’m coming to right now b-tch?
you better lock your f-cking doors

[madrox:]
i f-cked this one b-tch raw, like p-rno flicks
she was working my d-ck like my sh-t was a joystick
now i didn’t love her at all, but the p-ssy was irreplaceable
piping out in her parkin lot, on the kitchen table
i’m able to bust up in her, she said that she’s on the pill
and f-cking without no rubber always enhances the feel
i started dripping like lava man from my third eye
and the clinics started asking me questions bout my s-x life
do i share needles with heroin heads, how many b-tches have i had
in and outta my f-cking bed giving me head
visions of tearing her up, cuttin her up
ghost-like, gaspin for air, chocking with her throat cut
i’m waiting on the results, diggin her grave plot
but i’ll pay this b-tch back in sp-ce for whatever i got
i tried to get back at her but the word on the street
must’ve least changed another and then that b-tch creeped

[chorus:]
s-x, drugs, money, and murder
should be the last one that you ever heard of
should be the last one making me nervous
i love s-x, drugs, money, and murder
[x2]

[shoestring:]
money, yak, and murder, when i catch the b-tch i hurt her
bust you in your t-tty, you gonna die, b-tch, you deserter
sleep in the bucket, til i grab my d-ck like f-ck it
talk and set me up bustin that lisa -ss in public
she snitched on my brother, i’m searchin for no other
lisa -ss’s gone somewhere they won’t discover
in the bottom of a pit, puttin holes in the fit
i chained her to a tub so her body gotta sit
had a tutu and a bra, but i broke the b-tches jaw
i’m a pimping these b-tches, don’t you cross me cause i’m raw
shoestring that be my name, dayton family on my chain
i whoop a dude’s -ss, i be murdering in the rain
f-cking around with twiztid, sippin on the mystic
murder on the scene, all they found was some lipstick
i ain’t gonna tell you sh-t, i ain’t saying nothing never heard of
i love s-x, drugs, money, and murder

[chorus:]
s-x, drugs, money, and murder
should be the last one that you ever heard of
should be the last one making me nervous
i love s-x, drugs, money, and murder
[x2]

[bootleg:]
s-x, drugs, money, and murder, not for all folk
this b-tch tammy pulled a whammy, got away with all my dope
but when i catch her, i’m gonna stretch her, she will only f-ck
posted outside of her door, just like a comcast truck
fun and chains, play no games, i’ll put one in your brain
your outta your league, like highschoolers playing lebron james
i guess that b-tches eyes closed, she can clearly see
she bout ta d i e for f-cking with my money tree
b double o t, l e g, b-tch i’m gonna straight og
i burn your house down, lyrical bombs floating outside the debris
f-ck with my cash, that’s yo -ss, i’m an armed grenade
about to explode on you hoes, until everything gets paid
this is more than the name of a crew, b-tch don’t get it twiztid
have yo momma at the cemetery paying ya visits
run of with mine and they gonna find your b-tch -ss in a gutter
f-cking with twiztid and the family, is another murder

[chorus:]
s-x, drugs, money, and murder
should be the last one that you ever heard of
should be the last one making me nervous
i love s-x, drugs, money, and murder
[x2]

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