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Twisted Insane( Michael Johnson )

100 Round Clip

If a nigga really want it all, put one in his stomach, yeah I'm movin like a comet
Cuz its surely supersonic, can I get while be on it, mothafuckas that who
Will be poppin a nigga and everytime a nigga really wanna pull em and I hit
Em with a choppa and everybody wanna stop us, like I'm runnin from the cops
And they wonderin why they are shot at and they never hit the block, when
I'm runnin at em with the chop, cause they never know when little niggas wanna
Come and pop with a (bang bang bang bang) I remember sinical, seriotypical
Niggas is hitable, nobody's visable, never lyrical, indivisable, individual
Lookin like a nigga will put you up in a ritual, when your babblin your
Yabba dabba doo and I don't know what you were sayin but I know it sounded
Stupid, I don't know if you was playin but I know I gotta go through it
Everytime a niggas spittin at a mothafuckin louis so I hit with a
(100 round clip) the ability to chop and never stop I'm at the top while
You all sit around and talk about it really really hot like I'm a fully auto glock
And when I walked into the room these mother fuckers want to bop and I can
Hit it from the bottom I can hit it from the top and I can take another
Bottle I can take another shot and I can hit you with that mother fucker
With you I don't give a fuck who sent you I'm a killer so I really gotta
Get'em, I'm all up in em walkin with a motherfucking midget, when she got
Some big old nipples and she got some big old titties and I don't
Really wanna be rude and leave without taking a little
Niddle of food while I got a whole big old tittie and I gotta take
A little bit of medicine cause my head has been shredded out of excedrin
And brain sick, sick of niggas saying they the sickest, say it again
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Run around sick, never trip when I come with this shit, I am the chosen,
1 to the head 2 to the head 3 to the head when I hit em with a
(100 round clip) Tell me they really sick up and get to really choppin people and feed
A cannon and fill em with the venom and shoot em up out this denom cause
Homie they go and get em I bott em up in the ceiling as if it was ben
And get I hit em with penicillin propetualas and I bury bodies and
Villians, get ready for niggas feelins, I'm murdering everybody, and doing
It like I'm ghandi and fuckin with niggas schoolin, I rubbin in the station
I fill em with motivation I see you all over vacation and anybody who
Hatin I'm poppin the biggest waist and put one up in your face, I got
Niggas through out the case like I do with my go get em and I feelin
Somebody fade when I'm a crazy murder rate, how was the music when
It go and flow, it is great, I be choppin every nigga that be thinkin
They be choppin em up in to pieces, motherfucker watch me lay em straight
Hit em with a millimeter, when I really leave a nigga thinkin he real
Cause I'm really about the business diggin up in your cranium, never should
Leave a spot until a nigga point the glock at every fuckin witness fuck
Yes I like to play doctor, got no butt hurt when you heard I bopped
Her, I took her to ihop then I hop her, I'm twisted insane get worldwide