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letra de bloods in the basement - twisted insane

[hook: twisted insane] (x3)
now we on nighttime sh-t
nighttime sh-t (x2)
now we on nighttime sh-t
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt
h-lla-h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt (x2)

[verse 1: twisted insane]
daddy bracking with the bi’ness
i don’t f-ck with bigger ratchets
smoking weed i’m h-lla bent, brain
roll around a biddy in a buick regal like i’m getting bigger with a bottle and a b-tch
i was turfed out bang
with the freddy krueger sweater
with a .9 or a beretta it don’t matter i’mma hit
you acting like you n-ggas rеally riding but you n-ggas went inside and backed up in it thеy went when it was with the sh-t (soo-woo)
bloods in the bas-m-nt (yeah n-gga)
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nts
n-ggas always wolfing on the phone
when it be me all alone
they be on with the slugs
i replace sh-t
you be wolfing all about the side of yo mouth
sh-t get you in trouble when you f-cking with the wrong
hold a n-gga pistol while i choke up on a bone and sh-t i did up in the streets you only do up in a song (what’s bracking n-gga?)
but i’m too big
i was with the hammer i might have to shoot sh-t
always on the mission we gon really do this
blood i would take it really, he don’t ever do sh-t
green rack up on my face i’m on a mission (mission)
i promise they will never know what hit em (hit em)
pull up right beside that n-gga split em
hop out dump a couple more to make sure that i did em (doodododo)
i be on nighttime sh-t (x2)
fly around the city like i’m dracula
i’m drinking nother 40 hold it for me while i pipe this b-tch
i really give a f-ck about yo mean mug
n-ggas like you still get beat up
you don’t wanna rumble
with a n-gga that was raised in the jungle
and i put that on bloods n-ggas
[hook: twisted insane] (x2)
now we on nighttime sh-t
nighttime sh-t (x2)
now we on nighttime sh-t
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt
h-lla-h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt (x2)

[bridge]
aye
it’s black
it’s the black one
yeah

[verse 2: black mikey]
how you bloods using and you ain’t gotta pour my n-gga what you doing?
tap me one
gimme my gun
send me on a mission i’mma leave a n-gga ruined
chapter one
michael manson, dancing with latex gloves on his hands
burnt b walked in to the murder man dan’s
stick got a n-gga in your turf band stand
[in centric?] if you want crew get done
on the beat my n-gga
i’m the best it done
run it in before you get the anderson rags
steal gas masks, door kicked in that’s your ass
we’ll f-ck her with a psycho, like no other real one on the surplus
if they can get smothered
murder mayhem i’mma stay brim
i’mma k them
motherf-ckers know me for the ruckus
i be on my nighttime sh-t
got the right tec-9 and i’m with the right clique
bought to make the nighttime hit just to prove that you n-ggas really ain’t with the sh-t
passing caskets
f-ck they mage
bury em like treasure when measures get drastic
whether revolver or automatic
vip first pews funeral tragic
[hook: twisted insane] (x2)
now we on nighttime sh-t
nighttime sh-t (x2)
now we on nighttime sh-t
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt
h-lla-h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt
h-lla bloods in the bas-m-nt (x2)

- twisted insane

letras aleatórias

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