Twisted — текст песни (Tech N9ne)

Verse 1:
I gets
More trips than a
Little bit
I smoked
More dips than a
Little bit
I`m not that regular
When stepping
I can`t wait
Till i can fly
Away from
My competitor
Yeah Santana
Can die
My psychosis
Hopeless
Focus
Notice
My metamorphosis
Folks is
Broke and jokeless
Picture me in a syringe
Inserted
In an over exerted
Felon
Antidote having `em running
Eternally
Across the helland
Dwamn
Losing my sanity
Living up in
Les miserables
Fuck bitter broads
This shit is gonna have us stacking
If there is a God
Imma take the
X away from generation
Place it at
The end of S.E.
For the duration
Upon the level
Tell the devil to what
Skip a human
Imma tell him
Behold pale horses
Like us
Shame on a nigga
When he`s feeling
Hella down
for a ninety-nine killing
Ain`t giving a
Fuck I`m putting Nair
In your leave in hair conditioner
Now you Hari Krishna
To my listeners
In this rhyme
You will find
Psychotic scriptures
Saying it`s something
Disrupting my mind

(Hook 1)
TECH N9NE
Your mind is fine
There`s just not anyone
Like you
The whole wide world
Don`t matter
No
They can`t flow
Like you
Understand

(Hook 2)
My thoughts are twisted
So mixed up
(repeat x 4)

Verse 2:
A
I`m lifted
B
I`m twisted
C
I`m sick and sadistic
A,B, and C
Something`s I do
I just can`t stand
Up in my bathroom
I sex
Six women
Mentally
Just me and me
Me and my faithful
Right hand man
Tie up a Muslim
And shoot him with liquid pork
On Ramadan
With force
I`ll make a Christian
Read their kids
The necronomicon
On Christmas
Don`t trip on this lyrical syphilis
I flip this
So the yonks will catch vapors
Like menthalyptus
I`ll feed a dominatrix patient
Pain pills
Give Wu haters permanent
Fang grills
Trick the artist formerly known
And give him
The same slave deal
I`ll lift a couple of
Dr. Dre`s reels
Sell `e to Snoop
And No Limit Soldiers
Just so i can see
How paid feels
Hazy Shade
Of decade
Hookers with grave shields
Where AIDS fills
The carcass
Bet a milli on it
Techa N9na be the darkest
Heartless
I spark from the gut
So what the fuck
I`m trying to contain
The insane
But what

(Hook 2)

Verse 3:
Welcome to my
Asylum
It`s hectic
They call me dyslexic
Rogue infested
More vicious than Cujo
Fraudulent tested
The punks arrested
Got the neck slit
Exit
I`m twisted
I know Hollywood backwards
Says doowylloh
Force feed me a
Sumo
For about nine weeks
Playing Club
Nuevo
Till he`s blue
Though
Then stuff him in the front seat of a
Yugo
Body filled with beef and toaster
Strudel
Let up the break
And watch him race
To the intersection
Now he`s through
Though
Yastuvo
I slide with a gang
Of twisted individuals
Somebody better be
Looking for the criminal tendencies
Never will they get us
In the penitentiaries
Killa
Millimeter N9ne rips vinyl
I know
Mix flow like Korean Albino
Wino
Once breeded an elephant
With a rhino
Called it the hell if I know
Throw Chuck Manson
Off in a pit
Of militant Jews
Banging hella opera
The real meaning
Of helter skelter
Is when they skin that
Forehead swastika
Am I twisted
Am I twisted
I`m twisted
Better keep your distance



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