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Flame Broil Lyrics - Artist : Twisted Insane
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Psychopathic I'm a nigga that was in the ghetto with the 40 bottle and some rack shit, no mattress Just a pillow on it with a head of couple different tactics They don't wanna know what I be doin' steady with the machete, so graphic Nigga that's it Bullets sent to make em back flip, gone whizzin' by Hurry up I better duck behind a Chevy, I don't wanna get hit and die This motherfucker cuckoo man, voodoo with hidden ties I was standing at the front door so it ain't no more gettin' by Better get the fuck up out my face I don't really play, you can talk about it, but I be about it I will pull up on em middle of the day Hop out with the K We didn't really hear you on the phone Now what you gotta say? When they get the backtracking I be laughing at em I will seal your fate I would never pull up in race, soil I've come a long way from makin' pipes out of tin foil To hot get up out the kitchen, no season, no oil Put em all up in the oven then I burn em up, nigga, flame broil Can't stand the heat? Then get out Kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this bitch Can't stand the heat? Then get out The kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this bitch Can't stand the heat? Then get out I don't give two fucks if you thought you was an elite If you can't take the heat then get out (Flame broil) Well done Bitch your bell rung Spendin' half your life trying to get up into Heaven And then Hell come Well rums Rob really must be high Thinkin' that he welcome Any minute he will walk up out the building Yup, then them shells come Time to blast off Told you didn't wanna last Grab a nigga's ass off that asphalt Never thought he woulda run his mouth, but he did though with a glass straw I'mma switch it up and see if you can hit a homerun with my fast ball (I will not miss) When it's time to really put in work I'm the first nigga comin' through the door with the 44, go bezerk Eat you bitches up for dinner and I'm having chilled brains for dessert Walk up where the bennit hop back in a 64 then ski skrrt Never think about it when I put em in the dirt, soil I've come a long way from makin' pipes out of tin foil Too hot, get up out the kitchen, no season, no oil Put em all up in the oven then I burn em up, nigga, flame broil Can't stand the heat? Then get out Kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this bitch Can't stand the heat? Then get out The kitchen is cooked, might be to hot in this bitch Can't stand the heat? Then get out I don't give two fucks if you don't you bustin' elite If you can't take the heat then get out (Flame broil) |
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