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Twisted Insane - Dome Split LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION

I DO NOT OWN THIS ALL RIGHTS GO TO TWISTED INSANE And even if you wanna bitch Because I bomb em with' the switch Lurk around the corner pumpin off a nigga for the fifty so don't snitch My niggas prolly got a fuckin hidden mini mac could drug it steal the money put the dirty body all up in a ditch First you say "Poppin' off the dome, make em with' the chrome" know too eat the bullet from the bear Dontchu worry thick, and heres some money for the chrome Cause individuals took it no body boutta be there Gotchu runnin' from the nightmare, put the mic there, with' a light there, fight there, fly a kite there But the pussy finna bite there, right there But I'm knowin' that a muthafucka' never fight fair For the dope in the dome I'm finna pop it off in em' it misses so what we get too pimpin' come with' the automatic weapon to catch em' I pack a pistol or tech and begin to wet em' and pappin' em' then get too stealin' or recommend and then I'm wreckin' em' And if I can I know I never mention that I'm a hit em' now so he could take a bullet to the brain Feelin' funny when I take your money, do you think you're yummy? Yea don't take me for a dummy I'm Twisted Insane Unfortunate pain Half of these bitches be off in the hood, rep with' no shame Put em' in the ditch, hit the bitch with'the cane You two bitches time too start washin' the stains And it gotta be a problem when I get too solvin' get the revolver The witch who cut it off feet, I'm comin' off deep if you fear me On the d-low, wanna be in love Nigga don't wanna gobble the bullet up in the gut because a nigga don't scare me I'm a brain sick fiend Poppin' the bottle like I'm a casting cream Lurk around corners like I'm a basket dream Peelin' the bodies like I'm a bad dick crane [Hook:] You have turned them to be 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 them to be insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT They put a bullet in your brain (in your brain) and you will get your DOME SPLIT [Verse 2:] 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 buttfucked I had a body in the car I wanna be a murderous hider and seek another bitch We was ready coming but I never let alone I always trippin' with a copper niggas better put it on with Feeling corny cause I'm suffering and they hittin' my face, feelin' that blade, 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'm a have to throw a grenade It's funny go bang Like I was dumb and whatever part of pity for whatever is stuntin' but then the money it better get gone And nigga ya' better get on And ya' better get on And nigga ya' hangin' on I'm sick And you get too fuckin' with' a nigga that'll get and back up off you with the dome, in the song, or the chrome Found a muthafucka' layin on the ground And you screamin' by the phone, it keeps on goin'