Twisted Insane
We Underground
[Twisted Insane]
I'm a lunatic with a great big trigger, bust if you keep fussin a ho killer, messing with me destined uh fo realla with the rest and they meet death and they all feel it, in a motherf**king bathtub full of blood and guts and breasts and nuts and brains and b*** and sh*t, elbows and toes a nose a couple of vas-ho's a pole I know bro I'm sick, I'm a little different If you really wanna listen, I will get up in your system, put a bullet in yo face and, everybody wanna fit in with a n***a that be ripping anybody that wanna come up against the opposition, and I kick doors, I might kick yours, wait for the full moon 'fore I get yours, and look at what you get a werewolf, coming in with a really big d**k looking for a thick w****, til my d**k gets numb, and the pu**y get done, til the sh*t look like chewed up bubble gum, d**k is bigger than Willow when you be off in the pillow, fill em what they think im a deala' until your brain get spun, and then i walk into the club with a heater and a hatchet, a can of gasoline and I f**k em with the matches, to slice all the enemies into drunk batches, igniting everybody until they can burn to ashes, we bury you in the scenario, hope you can hurry for n***as thatll run up in your house and murder in the night, am I scared of these n***as, don't wanna be figured, for busting these triggers, for any one of these motherf**kers on sight, ever wonder how the thunder sound, why would ya pack heat under mound, because the motherf**ker that's coming and everybody is running, because they got it from the underground