Lyrics Twisted Insane – A Spider In The Night
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Brainsick
Yeah dat, yeah now you
Brain
Brain 7x
Yeah, gather around
Come one, come motherfuckin’ all nigga
It’s like it’s, it’s like it’s
It’s like a spider in the night
That’ll hit yo ass off with just one bite
And you don’t really wanna get affiliated with a nigga
That’ll run up on motherfuckers and bust on site
Brainsick
Run up on ya semi-automatic MAC-11 when I put one to your dome
Niggas steady runnin’ from the hollow tip BOM
Body brick breaker like a fat Jim Jones
Get up out ‘cha seat for the brainsick song
Black on my face for every mission
Bustin’ on niggas when I’m in the zone
Why you think half of these people is missin’
Why you think half of these niggas is dissin’
Cause I put their bodies in graves
Then why you think half of these people is pissin’
Brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Murder when I cut ’em when I hit ’em with the millimeter
Then when I’ma coming for the dough
Ain’t no stoppin’ this when a nigga collab on this
Cause I drop this on a motherfucker thinkin’ that I come and then blow
And niggers really don’t wanna battle me
Cause I’m better at what they’re doin’
Hysteria with fist of fury never never hurry
I’ma bury it and bind a fucker six foots grey
Can I keep on comin’, can I keep on goin’
‘Til the sign of come up, run up and get done
Take it to my ?
til I hit ’em faster
What I really wanted was to smoke a blunt up in this month
But I’m drinkin’ it up quick with a pint this month
Then I really gotta top it and get the nigga wanna nut
And I really want nigga to be in public ‘fore I gotta cut her
(Huff and puff and huff and puff)
Get the bottle poppin’ off the homie and the bloody rock
Maybe you could take another bullet in the room
Hit it with the venom when I’m livin’ off of venom
And the niggas in the building before I carry for they doom
It’s a spider in the night, fill the body with the sick 9mm, motherfuckers better
Bang, bang
Poppin’ off another one and cut ’em with the venom when I be on that
Brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
2x
They want it
Got some motherfucker lookin’ at me like a nigga really wanna get up and sit up
Put bullets in motherfuckers that wanna run up on (Felicia
?)
Put bullets in motherfuckers that’s (severed
?) up on me
Get the bitch grippin’ and poppin’ up on me
Hit a biddy bitch for until for me to come in, ay
Nigga better check out that’s for Michael like you want a thing
And I don’t really give a, you don’t really give a
Who don’t really give a fuck about a nigga that’s comin’ to body-poppidy
Poppin’ every nigga that won’t ever never bother me
On top of the motherfuckers that be after the brain
Cause I be sinnin’ with the 50, with the Hen
Feed it to my stomach, start messin’ with the gin
Lurk around the corner where the niggas really wanna hit the Bloody Mary
Hold on, ‘fore the ?
gon’ see it
Wait, hold up nigga, hold up
Ay, what are you doin’
Ay, that nigga smokin’ all the motherfuckin’ weed
Ay, fuck that shit nigga
I’m in this motherfucker doin’ a verse man damn nigga
But you can’t just smoke a pot of weed like that homie
Ay, pass that shit nigga
Yeah
It’s motherfucker trip
sniffs
coughs
Yeah
Okay
