Twisted Insane
Silverback Gorilla
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
Sit up in the couch, no job, no b*t*h, I don't care 'bout sh*t
Wheels on a meal when I prolly go to jail, I don't care 'bout sh*t
I'm a motherf**kin' monster, they call me motherf**kin' monster
I'm a motherf**kin' monster, they call me motherf**kin' monster
I'm a motherf**kin' monster, they call me motherf**kin' monster
If a n***a die before you do, then I put it on my set that I will motherf**kin' haunt ya
My Brainsick n***as told me f**k it, no mo' playing mister nice guy
Imma come right straight up at you motherf**kers' heads
The friendly compet**ion make you b*t*hes turn a blind eye
Eliminate anyone like it were some kind of a threat
Rapping circles around you b*t*hes like you was a hula hoop
And I ain't stopping until you other swagger rappers dead
You really have no idea what I will motherf**king do to you

[Hook: C-Ray, Twisted Insane]
Silverback gorilla x8
Imma hit em with the (humming a melody)
Silver back gorilla x8

[Verse 2: T-Nutty]
Imma get to beatin' on my chest
Like a mad gorilla, half you n***as know you never been a threat
Only f**kin' with the killers from the set
Out to get the skrilla on the realla b*t*h so tell 'em cut the check
I'm a motherf**kin winner you can bet
7 up the game then 11 backdo' mic check
I mean it when I say I'm the meanest but I guess when I sh*t it these n***as think they can clean up my mess?
Uh-uh can't be too humble, then they might try to take over my jungle
In other words, find another turf to dump your bundle
I spit that crack to yo aunties and uncles and nephews and nieces
I'm so off the leash they be yelling hey come get yo dog
Hopping on top of cars chopping em now with bars looking up at the stars n***a I do that same sh*t to y'all f**ka!
I'm a motherf**kin' chopper, they call me west coast chopper (chopper chopper) x3
If you n***as really think you winning my propellers get to spinning like a f**king helicopter
My G-block n***as say f**k em, if we can't join the greatest then we gotta be the greatest, Imma eat you haters like some sweet potato (pie)
Now you coming up short because your sh*t has been abbreviated see me in your TV station pacing back and forth but I'm a killer
The doctor said he wanna see me front because I'm iller
Spit a loogy on a bogeyman and let 'em know it's realer than a movie, man I'm truly disgustin'

[Hook: C. Ray, Twisted Insane]
Silverback gorilla x8
Imma hit em with the (humming a melody)
Silver back gorilla x8

[Verse 3: C. Ray]
Ain't nobody worry bout' nothing
Oh everybody in the game boss
Oh everybody got two chains
Oh everybody off that sauce
And f**k what you heard they stunting
Cause ain't nobody worried bout cost (hell no)
And everybody in that game (affiliated)
And can't nobody take no loss (winning)
Oh everybody singing they raps
Cause everybody want them hoes
You could put the cape on you a catfish (mayne)
Certain levels where you n***as can't go
Certain levels that you n***as can't reach
Certain knowledge that you n***as can't know
See you and I was in, I'm finna break bones
Hit him with the polish leave a n***a face gone (poof)
And it was fun being dumb for a minute, I could write a thousand verses in a week
If I didn't say sh*t
Whenever we talk about the realla it ain't no TV show you f**k around with me and wake up in the matrix
Only thing I'm missing is some autotune, bad-a-boom, compet**ion droppin' like I shot a few down
Apparently that's how you make a hit, put some money on a rapper head and he'll be on the news now
And every chick bad every chick f**k good
Every single verse every song every hook
You think you with the sets I'm on as long as it took
They talk about the struggle like it's all from a book
And look, everybody reading from the same verse, they ain't on the same song though
But you f**king with a different breed, we ain't from the same turf WELCOME TO THE CONGO!
[Hook: C. Ray, Twisted Insane]
Silverback gorilla x8
Imma hit em with the (humming a melody)
Silver back gorilla x8