Twisted Insane - Hell On Earth lyrics

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Twisted Insane - Hell On Earth lyrics

[Verse 1: Firing Squad (Z)] See my face drippin', the sweat sizzling, to this concrete touch, with these flames risen It feels like c**aine in 'em, cause my brain spinning But I'm cool karma, couple strings in em 9 and a half is the WiFi pa**word They talk the truth, but never lacin' em Now as for my d**h for disgracin' em But 'nough wreck of the real rap when I'm chasing 'em My kids gotta eat, then there's food to come But don't sun if he ain't left with no room to judge Grew up in the mud, I still stomp to these slugs And everything that i do is for this family i love Try to to talk different I'm a guy full of pivot I put some holes in ya fitted Leave them poverty stricken I put out exhibit, It's the guy that done did this And [?] in the streets I was livin' f** chasin' women, Tryin' to grind to the end I've been perfectin' out this hell with this fire that I'm spittin' Managin' satan, The ground's the limit Fire resistant, been in hell for a minute But me, Y'all can't tell me nothin' If whether or not, this 4-5 will listen But hell is fine if that's where all my will of Jesus sits in [Hook: C.Ray] [x4]: Predetermined to fail since birth With no way to derail this urge So i sit back and inhale this herb Cause I'm living in this hell on Earth [Verse 2: Firing Squad (Dikulz)] Man... you can tell I'm cursed, it's a warning, a scorning But tell 'em first, I've been real ever since I could build a verse For real motherf**ers on this hell on earth, but yeah but my eyes are watching, gotta watch my option, because I'm learnin' to G Where the block is poppin', yea, the cops are watchin, tryna get themselves on some "he say, she say" But no, they will never test me Maneuver to lumens, they'll never catch me Whatever you do, then you gettin' abused When you step to my crew, so just come up and see Believe me, there shouldn't be problems I come from the block with this goblin Yes, we all squabblin' See me just coming, and F-I-R-I-N-G all for my squadron But see, my bars are just hustlin' 'Fore they get charged with the publishin' (f**!) I'd rather go smash on all of these artists that's out and partially hustlin' Cause me, I'm lovin' an artist that's hustlin' Upside it's bubblin, Downside it's bubblin' But I'd just rather go get it than sit on my a** Than starvin' and strugglin' [Hook: C.Ray] [x4]: Predetermined to fail since birth With no way to derail this urge So i sit back and inhale this herb Cause I'm living in this hell on Earth [Verse 3: Twisted Insane] n***as, they really want me to blame the game To give up everything, I'm 'bout aim the thang I'm running from em now my brains in chains See, I was set to get up in yo' brain bra-brain The homies all around me and I'm about to snap I put the heat up to my noggin, they can vouch for that I have people tellin me that they about to break But, f** it, dawg, I'mma make em say ouch for that Now I'mma k** 'em And break up out the room, and I was dope from the beginning I was lookin' to leave yo' brains up on the ceiling Sick of seein' everybody dyin' Around a muthaf**a grandmamas and grandchildren Do you know the feeling? When somebody that you love is taken from your life Like a thief in the night? Makin' sure everybody got weed in they pipe You want me to run them up with the heat, I might So, I'mma keep walking the path, knowing there's nowhere for me to go And I'mma hit, I'mma put you in a sleep It's like I'm on a one-way trip straight to hell Oh well, hope somebody gonna b**h from here to [?me?] And now I'm runnin', sh** has got me filled, I got the gun up But you never brushin', Never know when anger hit It's when you find little kids, like 3 years old Looking into a puddle blood up for the banger sh** [Hook: C.Ray] [x4]: Predetermined to fail since birth With no way to derail this urge So i sit back and inhale this herb Cause I'm living in this hell on Earth

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