Torn

Lyrics

[Hook: Lil Jack] 2x Been lost in the wind, talkin' Dead Man Walkin', feelin' like they torn Mind twisted and scorned From reefer twisted in sherm Eyes twitchin' from these bitch ass niggas Despise snitches, my business Yo, bitch ass niggas, it's my business [Verse 1: Lil Jack] I'm 'bout to go psycho or should I say homicidal My choppers are like motorcycles, right hand on the rifle We showed up, perc's in the rival, survivin' this shit and get right up, i wanted to bite her Send shots to the biters and stay the fuck away from dick riders A couple inside of, I think they really despise us They wanna put bullets inside of my killers in spite of And that's they reason why that I sit on the throne got me sire The rapper messiah Take a drain and get higher My supplier said you ain't have this, you overdose These lies layin' comatose Mane I keep a strap but you suckas lame Leave yo brain exposed, then adios! Leave you slumped over like Prince My first pump off of my pants My nigga we smoked till our eyes slant My niggas eat together like ants You niggas sleep together, don't speak to me I run this bitch with no fatigue Jason mask, and all fatigues, as we proceed to make you bleed My nigga just jumped in the chevy He told me these niggas was scary We ready, we kill anything that ain't ready They scatterin', windows was shatterin' Bullets was rattlin' or should I say ratta-tat-tattin' man Had to been about a hundred of 'em But I'm constantly bustin' on wrong for nothin' Sip purple drank and my gold chain Cocaine, snort a whole thang [Hook: Lil Jack] 2x Been lost in the wind, talkin' Dead Man Walkin', feelin' like they torn Mind twisted and scorned From reefer twisted in sherm Eyes twitchin' from these bitch ass niggas Despise snitches, my business Yo, bitch ass niggas, it's my business [Verse 3: Crucified] Knock-knock-knock, it's a (?) at yo door When I run up (?) better lay 'em on the floor (?) get up anymore ...... ........................................... Hack 'em into pieces, mane I did it all before Sacrificial meeting with the people out the core .......................... .......................... Will the devil pay my dues? Mane I take over this game, gotta get that fame Gotta leave em bruised And enter into this world, resurrected twice and I got some news If you fuckin' with me I'mma chopper, chop you up and deuce