Twisted Insane - Outta Control lyrics

(VERSE 1 Sin1) Ever since I was a little one, I wanted to be famous Never really thinkin' bout how far I would be aiming Never really seeing how the game is really changing For lames what a lane switch, n***as straight brainless Hey, I done came with, a little bit insane sh** Using my dang wit, maneuvering my language Slaying these bangers, see you don't wanna face me You b**hes know I came with the n***a from BRAINSICK Yeah, he's Twisted Insane And anyone that know me, know I'm sick in the brain Dreams of k**in n***as and they can't be contained Cutting up these b**hes. Erection obtained Destroying everything in the direction that I aim I don't give a f** about you, I don't wanna know your name All I really wanna know is if you're feeling what I am saying If not, let me know so I can drill up in your brain Imma desperado, you n***as just desperate Really want the money so your s**ing dick for checks it's f**ing disgraceful so I'm going at your neck pissed Leave a ring around it like a bloody a** necklace f**ing with a Sinner, but I'm nothing to be messed with Really better study if you n***as wanna test this Choking the f** out ya, and I'm gonna leave you breathless Then I'm grilling up your entrails, and eating them for breakfast Imma mother f**in k**a Going more hard than an urban gorilla Compared to me, you n***as more p**y than Pricilla Beat you up worse than the p**y that I fill up Murdering the beats cause I'm tryna make the skrilla I ain't tryna slang snow, but I know about Vanilla Ice, Cold! Ice Cube, Ice Tea, nice villa In my dreams, I'm finna, k** you n***as till I get em cause I'm… (CHORUS) Outta Control. Shoulda took a f**ing thought about who you was really stepping to I'm Outta Control. Never were we thinking of coming to f**ing mess with you He's Outta Control. Now you're in the middle of us lookin like some deader fools We're Outta Control. Now you gotta die b**h Outta Control. Shoulda took a f**ing thought about who you was really stepping to I'm Outta Control. Never were we thinking of coming to f**ing mess with you He's Outta Control. Now you're in the middle of us lookin like some deader fools We're Outta Control. Now you gotta die b**h (VERSE 2 Twisted Insane) I'm outta control, never know when Imma flip, I forbid you n***as to step into my direction The moment you realize you ain't making it back inside of your vehicle, stuck at the intersection That I don't f** around, you get infection of PSNM and methadol, before you get all up into your feels Murder by the ma**, and I'm okay with it, long as I don't hit no animals, or k** no mother f**ing children Nobody can stop me Outta control, throwing flows with my blows like I'm Rocky I'm bout to say f** it and pop heat The police coming asking who the f** done did it n***a? Not me I need some help, I think I'm koo koo Might take a b**h up in a room and f** her p**y with a deuce deuce… Admit I got a couple screws loose… And you can find me in the dark all by myself and doing voodoo Wait…take a minute…hold up Long as I'm not silly, faded, laying in my throw up I was drunk driving on the phone to California with the liquor in my soda, tryna get to Minnesota What the f**? Somebody get the body out the basement,I don't wanna be here when the police coming, I run, they get to chasing Somebody get into his mind and try manipulation But this mother f**er won't give up his homies location Wait, on the corner finna catch him slippin Really don't matter, Imma be here all God damned night Posted with a black mac and a nap sack finna rat-tat Shoot you in the face n***a, then take your life I'm sicker than a virus, you run up then I'm dumping I'll hit you with four fours You wanna f** around? I am no beginner You need to always remember that I am outta control (CHORUS) Outta Control. Shoulda took a f**ing thought about who you was really stepping to I'm Outta Control. Never were we thinking of coming to f**ing mess with you I'm Outta Control. Now you're in the middle of us lookin like some deader fools We're Outta Control. Now you gotta die b**h Outta Control. Shoulda took a f**ing thought about who you was really stepping to I'm Outta Control. Never were we thinking of coming to f**ing mess with you He's Outta Control. Now you're in the middle of us lookin like some deader fools We're Outta Control. Now you gotta die b**h (VERSE 3 SIn1) This is my plege, Imma k** it to the d**h of me Running you n***as over cause I'm living life reck-a-less Get up outta my way, or else you f**ing with best of me And as I stated once, you don't really wanna mess with me The best in this, you wanna bet it b**h? f** around and Imma leave you beheaded trick Playing catch with it, or playing fetch with it He'll be retrieving your head by the neck and sh** HAHA! You say that I can't do it? f** around, I'll have you rolling and crying like Cam Newton like “I guess you can do it, and just like a man proved it.” Stop taking the bamboo stick all up in your a** stupid I'm making the fans lose it from making this damn music They listen and dance to it, show love to the fast new ish Don't bump and just crash to it, Turn up, and just smash to it Get buck and just flash titties, Ass up Imma smash you trick Then I'll leave you n***as deaded Resident Evil, popping you n***as right in the head and My aim is better than ever. I'll sever your cerebellum From medulla oblongata, your heart is now disconnected My brother is here to k** it with a Sinner so I'm repping Twisted Insane on the record, ain't believe it till I did it I guess that I'm doing well if my sk** is getting the best here Well guess what? You f**ing with the best, b**h Why you really acting dumb though? All I really did was give you what you really want though Now you're looking stupid as you're running from the front door From these two k**ers, we chopping you up for lunch though Made you into bologna, now you represent your front, hoe f**ing up all the pussies, and the women in their c*nt holes Only if it is clean, we never f**ing with the skunk hoes So dope, They Want Us, you know we Outta Control Outta Control. Shoulda took a f**ing thought about who you was really stepping to I'm Outta Control. Never were we thinking of coming to f**ing mess with you I'm Outta Control. Now you're in the middle of us lookin like some deader fools We're Outta Control. Now you gotta die b**h Outta Control. Shoulda took a f**ing thought about who you was really stepping to I'm Outta Control. Never were we thinking of coming to f**ing mess with you He's Outta Control. Now you're in the middle of us lookin like some deader fools We're Outta Control. Now you gotta die b**h