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twisted insane – spider in the night lyrics

[intro]
brainsick
yeah that, yeah now you
brain
brain (7x)
shiet
yeah, gather around
come one, come motherf-ckin’ all n-gg-
it’s like it’s, it’s like it’s

[verse: twisted insane]
it’s like a spider in the night
that’ll hit yo -ss off with just one bite
and you don’t really wanna get affiliated with a n-gg- that’ll run up on
motherf-ckers and bust on site
brainsick
run up on ya semi-automatic mac-11 when i put one to your dome
n-gg-s steady runnin’ from the hollow tip bom
body brick breaker like a fat jim jones
get up out ‘cha seat for the brainsick song
black on my face for every mission
bustin’ on n-gg-s when i’m in the zone
why you think half of these people is missin’
why you think half of these n-gg-s is dissin’
cause i put their bodies in graves
then why you think half of these people is p-ssin’
brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
murder when i cut ’em when i hit ’em with the millimeter
then when i’ma coming for the dough
ain’t no stoppin’ this when a n-gg- collab on this
cause i drop this on a motherf-cker thinkin’ that i come and then blow
and n-gg-rs really don’t wanna battle me
cause i’m better at what they’re doin’
i be different when i eat a motherf-cker brain
hysteria with fist of fury never never hurry
i’ma bury it and bind a f-cker six foots grey
can i keep on comin’, can i keep on goin’
’til the sign of come up, run up and get done
take it to my (?) til i hit ’em faster
what i really wanted was to smoke a blunt up in this month
but i’m drinkin’ it up quick with a pint this month
then i really gotta top it and get the n-gg- wanna nut
and i really want n-gg- to be in public ‘fore i gotta cut her
(huff and puff and huff and puff)

get the bottle poppin’ off the homie and the body rott
maybe you could take another bullet in the room
hit it with the venom when i’m livin’ off of venom
and the n-gg-s in the building before i carry for they doom
it’s a spider in the night, fill the body with the sick 9mm, motherf-ckers
better
bang, bang
poppin’ off another one and cut ’em with the venom when i pop that
brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain (2x)

they want it
got some motherf-cker lookin’ at me like a n-gg- really wanna get up and
sit up
put bullets in motherf-ckers that wanna run up on (felicia?)
put bullets in motherf-ckers that’s (severed?) up on me
get the b-tch grippin’ and poppin’ up on me
hit a biddy b-tch for until for me to come in, ay
n-gg- better check out that’s for michael like you want a thing
and i don’t really give a, you don’t really give a
who don’t give a f-ck about a n-gg- that’s comin’ to body-poppidy
poppin’ every n-gg- that won’t ever never bother me
on top of the motherf-ckers that be after the brain
cause i keep sinnin’ with the 50, with the hen
feed it to my stomach, start messin’ with the gin
lurk around the corner where the n-gg-s really wanna hit the bl–dy mary
hold on, ‘fore the (?) gon’ see it

[outro]
wait, hold up n-gg-, hold up
ay, what are you doin’
ay, that n-gg- smokin’ all the motherf-ckin’ weed
ay, f-ck that sh-t n-gg-
i’m in this motherf-cker doin’ a verse man d-mn n-gg-
but you can’t just smoke a pot of weed like that homie
ay, p-ss that sh-t n-gg-
yeah
it’s motherf-cker trip
-sniffs-
-coughs-
yeah
okay

- twisted insane lyrics

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