Twisted Insane - Joe Jackson lyrics

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Twisted Insane - Joe Jackson lyrics

[Intro: Twisted insane] f** that b**h Gimme a bottle and a p**no, n***a Ha, ha, ha... [Verse 1: Twisted Insane] Jump up in the p**y like a pogo Stickin', makin' b**hes wanna f** me when I greet 'em Come into my room and you will step into your doom If it's a baby in your womb, I think it's prolly 'bout to beat 'em Bring your baby daddy through, I really wanna meet him Take him in a room and tell him how I had your feet up Tell him holy-moly how a n***a had my poll-y Stirrin' in your guacamole, she's a fine seniorita Playin' with the p**y while she's s**in' on my Peter Lay down on your back, I'm 'bout to eat a enchilada I don't like to talk, but I really want to walk You be f**in' with Ewoks, my dick is bigger than Chubacca Man down, man down, someone caught a body Walked up in that b**h and hit a n***a with the shotty Daniel San-in' motherf**ers like I know karate Doin' sh** that make you think I was trained by Mr. Miyagi ?On the? club but I be hella picky on my weed Comin' around with a bomb, better run, that Reggie Bush indeed Push up on you n***as like a bear and I attack 'em Blocka-blocka with the Mac and put you b**hes on the street I'm comin' in your window when your family go to sleep You think I'm bluffin'? Go ahead, believe it's only talk I may now put the trigger down and punch you in your liver then I body slam a n***a like the animal in Hulk You won't win a - war against a n***a that's demonic and I'm on it well ain't that about a b**h n***as think it's music and they get off of the fluid thinkin' I won't do it till they momma found up in a ditch Trigger finger really startin' to feel a f**in' itch Any minute you gon' find out you was dealin' with a psycho n***as always get to wishin' wolfin' with the yap Till I take 'em in the back and beat a n***a like he Michael Joe Jackson [Hook x8] Get yo a** whooped like a n***a Joe Jackson (n***as always get to wishin' wolfin' with the yap Till I take them in the back and beat a n***a like he Michael Joe Jackson) [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Hit a motherucker with the a** of the Mossberg n***a you been geeking all day off of cough syrup n***a you ain't real you are all worse Whoop a n***a's a** in the back of a WalMert Ah, my bad I mean Wal-Mart I'll do a drive by on a golf cart Ten o'clock when I bend the block Crack a motherf**er's skull with a cinderblock (HA!) Take a n***a's life, put him in a box b**hes on my dick because I'm in a drop Ran into a n***a, wanna call the cops? Told you n***as I am so unorthodox Murder, murder, murder on the drop of a needle Heavy metal stuck to my side like Magneto k** a rapper, put him in the trunk of a Regal I don't give a f** if the n***a know aikido Slip a whole kilo, my amigo then I reload Pow, shoot a n***a's eyeball through a peephole Bang with the aliens, Stitch and Lilo What you know about the maniac in a mink coat Pow, put you n***a's wig back like chemo Leave them with the dolphins, Dan Marino The dope that we towed came from San Bernardino Bullet seep through a n***a's skin like Aveeno Money talk, baby, like [?] We be getting to it like your money [?] f** it, I'm the ego when I launch a torpedo Haters s** a dick through a leopard printed Speedo Time for some action, n***a what's crackin'? First hater act, he gon' get a reaction Twisted gon' slap him or Jarren gon' clap him I'll whoop a n***a's a** like Joseph-Walter-Jackson [Hook x8] Get yo a** whooped like a n***a Jo Jackson (n***as always get to wishin' wolfin' with the yap Till I take them in the back and beat a n***a like he n***a Jo Jackson)