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TWISTED INSANE lyrics : "Dome Split"

And even if you wanna (*##$
Because I'm turning on the switch
Lurk around the corner 'n' poppin' off the first #~!!@ snitch

My ^!$$%s tell me just to hit him and I could drug him, then he goes in a ditch
First that you say Poppin' off the dome, smoking with the chrome to figure out you're fear
Don't worry, you're thick, here's some money for the chrome

But I'm that individual you don't want to be there but I'll be there
Got you runnin' from a nightmare, I'm right there, with a light there, fight there, fly a kite there


Put the #~!!@ with biker, right there
But I know that a mother$#&@er might fight there
Put yourself in the dome, and I'll be poppin' off never mention the stress and get you trapped with the automatic weapon in case, and I rush and I take 'em, begin to be pimpin' I'll be scary, when I break 'em and I break up

Then I get up and never to mention
I'mma hit 'em and let 'em take a bullet to the brain


Feelin' funny when I'm takin' money, do you think you yummy? yeah don't take me for a dummy I'm Twisted Insane
Unfortunate pain, half of these (*##$es will be in their hood rappin' with no shame
Put 'em in the ditch, hit the (*##$ with the cane

You two (*##$es have the ? veins
And they got to be a problem when I got a solve 'em get a revolver
because a ^!$$% don't scare me

I'm a Brain sick fiend, poppin the bottles like ?
Lurk around corners like ?


Chorus:

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT
You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT


Leave your body in the mud, poppin' all off with the slug
Wrap our hands around a corner dropping off another bullet in the gut

My homies telling me to hurry up and get the party started we got honeys wanna take it get butt$#&@ed
I had a body in the car I wanna be a murderous hider and seek another (*##$
We was ready coming but I never let alone I always trippin' with a copper ^!$$%s better put it on with


Feeling crappy cause I'm suffering and they hit it 'em off gates, feelin' like late, their knee to my face
I'm feelin' the pain, the blood up in my cyst it got me hungry when I get 'em

And I take it to the pin and then I have to throw a grenade, it's funny go bang
Like I was dumb and whatever part of pity for part of whenever stuntin' but then a money get better
Get on, and ^!$$% you better get on and you better get on, and ^!$$% ya hangin' on

I'm sick, when you get to flowin' with a ^!$$% that'll get a back up outta you my dome in a song get the chrome
For a mother$#&@er layin' on the ground like you screamin by the phone, it keeps on goin'...


Chorus:

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT
You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
They put a bullet in your brain) and you will get your DOME SPLIT


You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT
They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT

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