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letra de twisted lullaby - twisted insane

[twisted insane]:
by the way you looking at me
i can tell that you a fiend
i wake up in the mornin’ with the
visions of my dreams, bada bing
it’s over when i hear the b-tches sing
with the voodoo in yo’ noodle and i catch you for yo’ green
i’m all about that murder in the night front drop em
with the pistol, imma get you, make a zip to weed[?]
n-body will forgive me of my sins
get to bustin’ with the heated millimeter
’round the block, i’ve been
then i’m a monster i be all up on my sh-t, yeah
you wanna run up on me, get yo’ chin checked
bout’ to make you motherf-ckers feel the pain
rearrange a n-gg-‘ brain
let it rain, and then i get set
i’m evil, givin’ individuals
the ritual, then read obituals, and take the breath up out yo’ chest
i hit you with this sh-t to make you trip
and get to flippin’ out, you make out this room
only doom coming next
now sing a lullaby and make yo’ mama cry
skinning all yo’ people, stick a needle in yo’ mama eye
k!ll ’em with the venom, get up in them and
i send a man to h-ll, “oh what, the devil do enough to make
yo’ mama die?”
you get done, i’m so for real-a
you don’t wanna smack a silverback gorilla
told you motherf-cka’s you was dealin’ with a k!lla’
black mask, toe-tag, so set, i’m ill-a
and i be on my night-time sh-t if anybody wanna get it
bring it to me, i will give you pain
the voice of a demon, talking to me, telling me to murder
so i hit you lames

- twisted insane

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