Laughing with a millimeter pointed at him Some motherfucker with a mask on had my son tied up Heard a click clack, turned around, that's when I saw the triv Walking up into my kitchen looking for my sons If anyone come or I don't make it back in a couple of minutes, go ahead and run.' Meet you bottom of the stairs.' Nobody was there Get ya shit, then get to tippy-toeing down the staircase with a scared faceĪnd if anybody tries to come and get you, I'ma shoot 'em right up in the lung Somebody in the kitchenĭaddy got a whip and ain't nobody steppin' to you baby. Woke 'em up and told 'em, 'Do not make a sound. Grab the heater out the closet moving down the hall and looking for my kids
Middle of the night I hear somebody at the window and I'm wide awake The church doesn't like for people to grow up Yeah and the church fired its furnaces hotter than anybody else The idea of a place under the earth or somewhere where you're tormented for an eternity is a human invention of the church Then you sort of.has control over populationĪnd so they create this fiery place which has quite literally scared the hell outta a lot of people throughout this industryīut wait a minute, you're saying that Hell Made true by the wrath of men who have the stench of 400 years asphyxiating every stranded poorĪnd if you have Heaven as a place where you rewarded for your goodnessĪnd Hell is a place where you punished for your evil It's.it's in the guilt-producing control business Uh.and that's something people don't really understand Religion is always under control of business Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).But I dont think it's got a thing to do with reward and punishment
Get the embed code Twisted Insane - Voodoo Album Lyrics1.200 Round in the River4.The Chop Shop5.The Leash6.VoodooTwisted Insane Lyrics provided by Which bitch I wanna fuck, man, I don't know for certainĭepends on which one of them got the best ass for twerkin'Īnd I come back to the room, let me hit the womb through beef curtains! Take you into a different level, nigga, where the devil lurkin' Little bit of brain might tame but won't save you Man off, even Gandalf can't save you (He hate you) Nigga lookin' like he's straight from Mordor Kill a bitch up in the kitchen, nigga, quit your bitchin' I be in it, front of class, I be on that assĭon't nobody laugh when I teach you niggasīlood stains on the floor board with a gore whore You was only homies when I feed you niggas
Runnin' down your block with the pop-pop? Orange you glad a mothafucka like me's not They crazy, you peepin' so much I be wonderin' how in the fuck I'mma gonna be up in the club with the heat try'na catch a nigga that wanna leap Tell me I'm dreamin' they see me, they want me to be taken off of my feet I hit 'em with double up, triple, quadruple Puttin' everybody and they mama to the Matrixĭon't say shit, just turn around and run the Won't you take a lesson from the monster! It's obvious I make you nervous every time I come around you I bring it to you in a minute and I will not finish I challenge anybody, bring it to me if you want that shit Simple and plain, I'm really-really bad and can't nobody stand meįuck around and get your noodle in a bowl! I unravel, ain't no other mothafuckin' Sickopatomous When I be gunnin', fool, won't be no close race I will barbecue a nigga, fuck around and try'na I be animated, but I really wanna run and Try we will light him up, somebody tie him upĬome if they want to, them run up on me, they willĮverybody wanna be a chopper, nigga, pop off
I keep on bussin', I hit you with choppasīust with the blammer, hit you with the rammer I hit 'em with double up triple quadruple I'ma bring him up in the Chop Shop, yeah! With me, I will pull up on you in the drop topīlastin' 'em in that ass, put 'em in a bag They don't wanna meddle with me in the ghetto In your brain and put two through your sweater See if anybody listen to you when I'm pissin I'm choppin' 'em up, are they ready for Jason andįreddy and turning your brain to spaghetti-Ĭonfetti to celebrate, nobody up on the levelįunny as I make a wish, you make a diss and Is anybody home, I'm outta my mind, I'm psychoĪ murderer servin' up, put 'em in oven, I'm When I run up on 'em, put the gun up on 'em Put 'em in a kitchen bitchin' never get you nothing Someone better listen, 'fore you come up missing With a deuce deuce I'mma put a bullet hole up Papa never run away, now put the gun awayīefore a bullet's put up in your fruit loop They be happy and I'm on 'em, wake up and I'll be in your mental, fill 'em on the middleĮvery time I sit and think about the Voodoo Lets say from here to the end of the beatįinna beat the instrumental like it was a denim