100 Round Clip

100 round clip

100 round clip

100 round clip

100 round clip

If a nigga really want it all

Put one in his stomach

And I'm movin' like a comet

Cause that shit is super sonic

Can I get it while I be on it

Motherfuckers that who will be poppin' a nigga and

Every time a nigga really wanna pull 'em

And I hit 'em with the chopper

And everybody wanna stop us

Like I'm runnin' from the cops

And they wonderin' why they are shot at

But they never hit the block

When I'm bustin' on that chop

Cause they never know

When the little nigga's wanna come and pop

With a (bang, bang, bang)

I remember cynical, stereotypical nigga's is hit-able

Never dismissable, never difficult

Inadimissable, individual lookin' like a nigga

Will put you up in a ritual

When your babblin' your yabba-dabba-doo, and

I don't know what you were sayin'

But I know it sounded stupid

I don't know if you was playin' but I know I gotta prove it

Everytime a niggas spittin' at a motherfucker lose it

So I hit with a (100 round clip)

The ability to chop and never stop I'm at the top

While you all sit around and talk about it

Really really hot like I'm a fully auto Glock and

When I walked into the room these motherfuckers want to bop

And I can hit it from the bottom I can hit it from the top

And I can take another bottle I can take another shot

And I can hit you with that motherfucker

With you I don't give a fuck who sent you

I'm a killer so I really gotta get'em

Man I'm all up in em, walkin' with a motherfuckin' midget

When she got some big old nipples

And she got some big old titties

And I really don't wanna be rude and leave

Without taking a little nibble of food

While I got a whole big old tittie

And I gotta take a little bit of medicine

Cause my head has been shredded out of Excedrin and brainsick

Sick of niggas saying they the sickest in the game

Run around sick, never trip

When I come with this shit

I am the chosen

1 to the head

2 to the head

3 to the head

When I hit em with a (100 round clip)

Tell me they really wanna' give up and

Get to really choppin' people and

Finna kill em and fill em up with the venom and

Shoot 'em up out at this demon cause homie they go and

Get 'em I boot 'em up in the ceiling as if it was ben and

I hit 'em with penicillin

Perpetual wounds and I bury bodies and villians

Get ready for nigga's feelins I'm murderin' everybody and

Doin' it like I'm Gandhi and fuckin' with niggas squealin'

I'm bringin’ the devastation

I’m filled with the motivation I’ll see you all on vacation

Then anybody who hatin'

I'm poppin' the biggest waist and

Put one up in your face

I got niggas through out the case

Like I do with my go get 'em and

I'm feelin' somebody fade when I'm increasin' the murder rate

How was the music when it go and flow, it is great

I be choppin' up every nigga that be thinkin'

They be choppin' 'em up into pieces

Motherfucker, watch and let me demonstrate

(100 round clip)

Hit em whenever they wanna run up

And leave a nigga leakin'

Leave it to me because I’m really about the business

Diggin' up in your cranium, never should leave the spot

Until a nigga point the Glock at every single fuckin' witness

Fuck yes I like to play doctor

Got a butt hurt, when you heard I bopped her

I took her to iHop, then I hop her

I'm Twisted Insane, yeah the worldwide chopper!

Yea

And that's how you get shit done

That's how you get it done

Brainsick!