Twisted Insane - The First 48 lyrics

[Intro] [?] A women found executed I can’t deal with a bunch of questions man A neighborhood ruled by a code of silence [?] I can’t stand this guy You’re telling me you don’t think he k**ed her? Get on the ground! Detectives fear the k**er may walk free When do we as a society say enough’s enough Put your hands up, open the driver side door! And the clock is ticking [Brotha Lynch Hung] Twisted Insane, it’s Spiderman, aka, Brotha Lynch Hung. Hit me [King-ISO] It’s Iso, n***a, [?] n***a where the f** you at? What’s going on man? What’s happenin’? [Guy?] Hey man, they got us out here in the middle of nowhere man. Where you at, my n***a? We out here waiting [Hook] I ain’t really got no real friends I ain’t got no money either, blood, the homies [stick?] to be frontin’ Where the f** you be my [ends?] n***a Wunna settle down and find a woman, but these b**hes be stuntin’ I ain’t got no money either, blood, the homies [stick?] to be frontin’ Wunna settle down and find a woman, but these b**hes be frontin’ [Bridge] In a locked room breaking down a bottle (On bloods!) Mama came in said the police shot the little homie [it’s some bad sh**?] (Oh hell naw, n***a what the f**?) Blood what the f** are we gunna (n***a strap up, give me the muthaf**’ gauge n***a) Do and I think that it’s enough of the talkin’ and it’s time for some action [Verse 1] 40 gauge [right up beside us?], police comin’, guess they wanna catch a murder, betta put the burner up in the bushes, they ’bout to push it if I’m really deadly Keep an eye out for the federale, I’m in k**er cali, and they lookin’ for me, [It was a decision to?], never trust a b**h, and I’m in a position when plus I’m ready Now I’m peekin’ out the window with a finger on the automatic, let ’em have it, if they wanna pull up, I’m ready with it, I’ll be the one to put you on the fence I can be the type n***a to shoot you when you wasn’t lookin’, plug I got a hook, f** a sh**, won’t make it to the morning, don’t wanna give you an a**ist Fourty on, you better keep the pedal to the metal, before they come and snatch you Living on the edge [a purse up in your hand when he really?] catch you n***a had you lookin’ every single time rose past you Betta keep a swivel on the door, won’t be long, before they’re coming at you Masked up with the spray paint for the cameras, [????] when I hop up in the minivan Homie tryna be a hero, stay safe, homie you will die, will a bullet in your muthaf**in’ face tryna be superman [Hook] I ain’t really got no real friends I ain’t got no money either, blood, the homies [stick?] to be frontin’ Where the f** you be my [ends?] n***a Wunna settle down and find a woman, but these b**hes be stuntin’ I ain’t got no money either, blood, the homies [stick?] to be frontin’ Wunna settle down and find a woman, but these b**hes be frontin’ [Bridge] There’s some more breaking news this morning on an update of a deadly shooting in Lincoln Park where a man was shot and k**ed right there in the middle of the street. People who live in two San Diego neighbourhoods, just a mile and a half apart, may be shaken up this morning after a pair of late night shootings Near a liquor store when two men walked up to him and started shooting Live in Lincoln Park, Jared Aarons, 10 News [Verse 2] Prolly layin’ in blood Ain’t nobody know when he died, all they found was a cell phone and a slug [???] showed that the last phone call came from a n***a plug Now they lookin’ for some good sh**, hair folicals in the rug Truck parked outside [keys from the ignition?] everything is missin’ ain’t nobody seen sh**, but we all know how that go One time finna catch a break couple of slugs through that back door I be seen with the millimeter catchin’ muthaf**as wunna act wrong, get a backbone See you should really sit and think about, before you say sh** [Wunna come and crush another member, but remember who the f**er came with?] Sayin’ what you know will only get you muthaf**as paid with (that’s real) And ain’t no way to get up out a sticky situation [Talkin’ to these n***as about?] a body mutilation Try to run away and live another day if you can No one try to be no hero, stay safe, homie you will die, will a bullet in your muthaf**in’ dome tryna be superman n***a [Hook] I ain’t really got no real friends I ain’t got no money either, blood, the homies [stick?] to be frontin’ Where the f** you be my [ends?] n***a Wunna settle down and find a woman, but these b**hes be stuntin’ I ain’t got no money either, blood, the homies [stick?] to be frontin’ Wunna settle down and find a woman, but these b**hes be frontin’ [Outro] For homicide detectives, their chances of solvin’ a murder are cut in half if they don’t get a lead in the first 48 hours