Twisted Insane - f** Em All lyrics

[Verse 1] Charlie Ray (C. Ray) Yo twisted Im sick of these n***as they walkin and talkin And think im sippin on liquor, Vodka doin a bottle a day But theyre in the coffin when I get to choppin these n***as are put up in walk ins Theres something turning me into a monster i think I need to pray Pray that I don’t give into the bogus and lose focus Doing the most I toast I mean to the Hocus pocus as they close in But If I don’t drink I think too much the an*lytic and when im AT a n***a I don’t wanna meet you understood Id go on the opportunity to beat you up f** b**hes Im never hit em up to peed you s*ut If she wouldn’t let me … I wouldn’t feed you dust Denied her like the payment wasn’t authorized Then she let me hit & Got me faded with her on her dime And I don’t play we do this all the time But get the f** out my face with what you call a rhyme You came up on a little shine now you hardly tryin Your music good but ain't no sh** that I would call a crime But we k**as down here From the underground the thunder pound Cheers chug a beer fu*k EM ALL Better learn to run without fear Homie we don’t give a f** about year you n***as weird fu*k EM ALL Now everybody soundin like each other Said they all from the gutter and they shootin sh** But nothin JUMPIN OFF I don’t want the crown you can take it Can't believe what n***as doin in the industry to make it fu*k EM ALL [Chorus] x4 n***a I be on dat f** em all Murder in the dark space if I see this b**h [Verse 2] Twisted Insane Okay I be in the dark loomin Waiting in my living room,till about two Just to let you in I don’t give a sh** what you and your brat b**h got brewing You ain't never gunna make it to the room, Imma sonic boom, hyuken What the f** is you doin, stake em out for days, I don’t want the fade, shoot em in the face Ain't no body runnin up with the b**h n***a (No lie) Get you Murdered in the face right up in the eye yous about to die don’t nobody really want it with the sick n***a Go to war and get the penalty You wanna put up with breathin lava Eatin a muthaf**as face in like a n***a's Chewin on an empanada Brain Brain for the game hit em with the fang like mufasa You ain't even wanna go to war you ain't gunna act like you got’sa It was funny, when you runnin from me, Imma Turn a n***a into a dummy, used to call me bummy, comin from the slum, better keep a gun before you end up Six feet/ Situated gettin sticky, if you get the stiffy hope you wasn’t picky, they don’t wanna get me, in the mood to have to murder all the p**y imma hit you with the big meat/ I don’t mean to beat around the bush, but in a minute ima be like f** em all, smile up in a n***a face and talk about some don’t pretend I’m going fishing with you People talk about you like you was a big ol bad mutha f**a, body bag a n***a, I don’t really get it, I done been around you, I can really see the b**h up in you (really?) I will hit you with the milli, slap a n***a, silly me Watch a n***a while he beg, ima laugh and put his head up in the guillotine Had the room all bloody, tell the homie clean this sh** up with some listerine When the Feds Coming knocking, I be off and rocking with a b**h up in the Philippines, im gorilla when it comes to k**ing for me, its to easy Put a body bag up on his head murder stop em dead venom always hit em,when I’m off of nitro Goodnight n***a, get ya face out my mutha f**ing sight, Mami’s hella tight, p**y gripping on a n***a dick, you would think I was up in a dyke hoe k** em all that brainsick mutha f**a, murder anybody wanna go against as god is my witness I don’t really give a f** no more, first n***a run up in the wrong way, gets done just like blood just did stitches fu*k EM ALL