Twisted Insane – A.G.D.S

Twisted Insane – A.G.D.S Lyrics

Artist: Twisted Insane
Song: A.G.D.S

It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
This that sick sh#t, n#gg#

This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#

This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
f#ck around and find your body floatin’ in a river
Watch out when you hearsay, I’m gonna get the n#gg#

Pull up, I be pop-pop-pop-pop-poppin’ with the trigger
Seven in your head and had eleven in your liver
Find me lookin’ bummy, hella dirty in the whip
A couple years done passed and I’m still jackin’ for my figures

Walk in with a 12 gauge, pull back, b#tch, get down
Anybody make a move, promise you get this round
I don’t care who lookin’, you will not be found
f#ck around in the [?] and you just might drown

Do you love it when I cut ’em up and turn ’em into ground brown
Try’na get up in the gates, ain’t no luck, I’m hellbound
See if you talk that sh#t when no one’s around
Put ’em in a bathtub full of blood, how that sound? (Voodoo)

They find you in the bathroom in your doodoo
I ain’t got no friends and b#tch, I’m kin to Shaka Zulu
Crevice on your dome, my n#gg#s don’t know what I’m to do
Ask ’em what they want and all these kids’ll say is new shoes

I’m the one to bring together old school and the new school
Yeah I heard your sh#t but you ain’t brackin’ like you used to
Said it to yourself and I be clackin’ with the wool
b#tch I’m never slackin’, I be active with the guru

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
(Wrap another bottle, I don’t
Follow what you n#gg#s doin’)

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#

(Always talkin’ like you really ’bout to
Pull up but you ain’t gon’ do shit)
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure
(Wrap another bottle, I don’t
Follow what you n#gg#s doin’)

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure
(Always talkin’ like you really ’bout to
Pull up but you ain’t gon’ do shit)

It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
This that sick sh#t, n#gg#

This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
Mind your business, n#gg#
You ain’t got the medicine for what I got
You wanna stay alive, then keep your distance, n#gg#

Somebody tell me what you lookin’ at can immediately eject
And become a sacrifice to a deity in the flesh
Throwin’ shots at me, then my frequency intercept
I left you up and runnin’, see me end it to collect, win the bread

And we already know that we in the deck, n#gg#
No need to hold a knee to your neck, n#gg#
You’re not the one I see as a threat, n#gg#
There’s only me when it come to bein’ the best, n#gg#

Holdin’ the venom, hopin’ to end ’em, I’m
Overdosin’ the witness, they comatose when I pen it, I’m
Makin’ [?] the hocus-pocus defenses big and
Tell me what we doin’ today, you know the intentions

Got the mic buddies like 2020
Ain’t gotta die, not if I want it bloody
Enough with all the hype, you’re takin’ nothin’ from me
We thought that he was silent, but he wasn’t, was he?

Motherf#ckin’ right I want a ton of money
Time to stick at 9 with the buddy-buddy
Photogenic gettin’ into sum’n ugly
(Ain’t gon’ do shit) you n#gg#s runnin’ from me

Steppin’ like a king for the crown
Shake the building, they gon’ feel it when the team move around
You gon’ die, your family gon’ leave with a frown
n#gg#, I am not that one that you gon’ bring to the ground, you-

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
(Wrap another bottle, I don’t
Follow what you n#gg#s doin’)

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#

(Always talkin’ like you really ’bout to
Pull up but you ain’t gon’ do shit)
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure
(Wrap another bottle, I don’t
Follow what you n#gg#s doin’)

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure

Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, n#gg#
Ain’t gon’ do sh#t, b#tch, crack under pressure
(Always talkin’ like you really ’bout to
Pull up but you ain’t gon’ do shit)

It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
This that sick sh#t, n#gg#

This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
This that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#
It’s that sick sh#t, n#gg#

It’s that sick-
But he ain’t gon’ do the sh#t he talkin’ ’bout
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Twisted Insane Lyrics – A.G.D.S

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From the album:
Voodoo 2 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021