The Wrong One Twisted Insane (Ft. Bishop (AKA Young Bop) & Mr Dos Muchos)

(Twisted Insane Verse)

And leavin em running
Into the bushes i'm watching em pissin'
Nobody really come help when nigga be coming
It is nothing to put bullets in stomachs

Twisted insane give me tha heebie jeebies
And a nigga really make it look easy
Up in the straitjacket like i was Houdini
Creep through the middle of the night in the beanie

Some think i'm a weenie but peep he the sickest
Neuter their bodies like i was drunk gaudy
Off of La-Dee-Da-Dee motivate the vicious
Indeed just sleeping with the fishes
Multiply by all the niggas in ditches

Should i just live bloody in the ditches
And the rest of that shit was delicious
Wanna come on mothafuckers what twisted
Can do for them sending them right over the fences
And before i could even in my trenches
Little nigga beggin' me for repentance

Shit, mothafucker i'm the wrong one
Been a menace since you seen a Tommy gun
Nigga you think of my tongue
You'll be bumping your gum with no gum to bump hmm