Twisted Insane - Contagious lyrics

[Hook 4X] I know I be racin' My sh** is contagious That's why I spit that sh** that make you Look like you had facelift [Verse 1] I got a weed habit that's constant I got a walk that won't get off the gangsta lean I got a gang of bills in my pocket When you pa**, motherf**ers mad you ain't made a team They never made a n***a that can fade a n***a I'mma win it, ain't gon' pretend that I'm not the one These motherf**ers actin' like they really k**in' sh** When I'm the one that really got a n***a poppin' guns I'm like „WHOOP!” Now tell me who the f** and I'd rap this n***a I don't give a f** who you pick, he could be the man Pull out the Saran, then wrap this n***a If a n***a win, back to back this n***a I don't play hoops but I shack this n***a The pow(d)er in my hand while I smack this n***a f** it, I'mma turn around and clap this n***a! So I hit 'em with a weapon And I turn around, they gotta step in opposite direction If I'm feelin' disrespected then I really gotta wet 'em Put a bullet in my chamber, then a motherf**er get 'em! Racks in my backs from these f**in' shows I be on a roll makin' stupid guap Everybody and they mama know I'm it How many people tell you that you hot? How many people knowin' that you NOT? You really need to quit it, man, your sh** is weak You really never ever make a f**in' knock I heard the same sh** from n***as since '93 I'm weak? n***a, that's a blasphemy! I've been avoided by the industry for f**in' years The rap game is lookin' like a toilet bowl: It's really time for someone else to put the sh** in gear! [Hook] [Verse 2] Always on the murder and the mash for green Everybody in it with no vaseline Solo ballin' when I go against the ma**ive teams I'm finna pull over and fill up on the gasoline I could've been the one to k**, you could've been the one to die And I be havin' visions of my d**h like every f**in' night And I be thinkin' to myself if anybody want me dead The homies'll come back and make a show a n***a ?muddy fried? „WHOOP! (Ain't nobody f**in' with you…)” Now tell me who the f** and I'll spit this venom I'm finna motivate, elevate, to a different state Bust up out the crate, come get this gremlin! The 45 caliber, n***a, rip that denim! I be in the city stickin' dick fat in 'em You talkin' too much, hurry up and zip that denim Watch it I'mma pin her, bend her over the counter and bend 'em! (Go…) Then I hit her with the penis And bendin' the body perpendicular, rippin' the fetus And feedin' up on the cleavage, and n***as they call it ?remission? I was about to chew, don't listen to it if you're squeamish! Where I come from, n***a? From the dirt Slept on a park bench or right on the street That's why I got so much love for the broke and homeless Why I give turkeys out on christmas eve? While you other n***as worried about yachts and sh** Buy a hundred thousand dollar watch and sh** Don't nobody care about you coppin' sh** You silly motherf**ers really need to stop this sh**! Everybody wanna know what I'mma do or Should I try to get a deal or should I stay Brainsick ?I keep it hearin?, I'm the sickest n***a in the game 'cause I'm competin' with these n***as and I ain't got sh**! [Hook]