I Ain't Wired Right - Twista
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I Ain't Wired Right Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, I'm loosing it,
Warrup tracks?
My veins open up now chuch
Let's get itThey ain't rip it, they just plain can't get it
Not the way I spit it, cause I'm different
Magnificent when I kick it, haaa
They ain't rip it, they just plain can't get it
Not the way I spit it, cause I'm different
Magnificent when I kick it, haaa
Flow too vicious, eat rappers like they delicious
Killing everything with just thick trishes
Fuck the riches, now can I get a witness haaa?
Look at what a nigga did
Fuck it with a lyrical proportion, it's hard
Forcing the stars scorchin' the Mars like I'm so sick I'll even bring it to the Porsche in the yard
Come up with the credible lyrics, anybody want it different
Teller tell me were you looking at the grill?
Lot of luck G for the great Bonneville
Picking up a bitch or take a different of the pill
Like I'm off a pill
Buddy you're acting really radical
Let the people know you can't fuck with him
On the block like Jordan take a shot like Duke
So bring the dutches in
About bitch niggas I could get 2 fucks like the Ku Klux was in
You can murda what I write, I was just passing
Who said I touched the pen
When I do I bet you see it on billboard
What the fuck you think I'm going on kill for?
We could see which one of us a nigga feel more
Relax sometimes but doesn't get real boy
Disappear for a minute, when I come back I'ma kill them, I'ma rap shot they
But never get it twisted, I'ma bigger of a villain when I clap by spray
I ain't wired right, I ain't wired right
I'm 'bout to set this bitch on fire, I ain't wired right
I ain't wired right, nah I ain't wired right
Cause a blackout in this bitchNow can I get a witness haa?I ain't wired right, I ain't wired right
I'm 'bout to set this bitch on fire, I ain't wired right (I'm losing it)
I ain't wired right, nah I ain't wired right (I'm losing it)
Cause a blackout in this bitchBetter be scared of my legacy, homie
You won't diminish mine,
Feeling cashmere, with a make a nigga sick
Cross the finish line
You would have thought a nigga emigrate 20 years I'll still be in his prime?
I eat up that new motherfucker you fantasize
Freshly into Shot town, what you think I put a little philly in it
If I said it then I really mean it
Tear a nigga up like an Achiles tendon
Better get an ACL, I see hell, when I hit the bank get 'em in the pain
Stick it in the shank, celebrate with another bong of kush
Hit it till I feel like a nigga fin to faint
You don't like what I said, screw you
You don't know what I said, screw me
Texas style, I correct this style like it was more than a spur on a Uzzi
Nigga for you to be told I'mma see
If you could speak this like a hater on a platter
With the security code of a G
So you could never tap it to the data or the data
The ultimatum is I gotta be strong and the whole city full of fiends
That's why my niggas stay holding metal like Wolverine
The cause a riot type, but me I'm the quiet type
Them be the ones that you really gotta watch out for
'Cause they ain't wired right
I ain't wired right, I ain't wired right
I'm 'bout to set this bitch on fire, I ain't wired right
I ain't wired right, nah I ain't wired right
Cause a blackout in this bitchI ain't wired right, I ain't wired right
I'm 'bout to set this bitch on fire, I ain't wired right (I'm losing it)
I ain't wired right, nah I ain't wired right (I'm losing it)
Cause a blackout in this bitchShout for the get money gang family
Give get 'em all on the gutter man
Shot the shoe top
Behind wuddup
Shout to Krix
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