Baron Samedi Songtext
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
They don't want to see this sort of nigga, what's ya purpose, I be on the move
I'm deaf and ready I don't need a dose on me, I don't really got to prove
Nothin' I will get to bussin' I really don't wanna hear no kind of fussin'
If ya get to bluffin', I will call ya bluff and leave ya mama knowin' wit a fist of ludes nigga
Slurrin' like I was just poppin' off of that bottle of Jack Danielsan
Wax on, wax off, give me that weed nigga, cigar and rum
Ya told me you wanted that turn up nigga that's hardly fun
Gettin' hella faded, now a nigga lookin' like he's so Bacardi done
Put two millimeters in 'em, I may get a little creepy to some but
Never pass judgement, How in the world I (?) into ya dumb fuck
Put a cross in you and make (?) so everywhere you go you lumped up
Any of you never have a friend put ya body parts in ya dump truck
Reincarnated, (?) and kill 'em all
I don't ever wanna stop 'til I see bloodstains on the wall
Kill or be killed nigga you make the call
Pull out the chainsaw and splice right through his jaw
Any time you bring a demon in it, you will always find a nigga lurkin'
The serpent, stickin' my dick up inside the beef curtains
You certain, who you think is gon' be first in line to put the work in
And pullin' off and leave a motherfucka layin' hurtin'
I just really wanna know exactly what's ya purpose
(?) won't you have a nigga bring them to the grave
Come with me in the middle of the full moonlight
Say goodnight to the motherfucker cause then again, they always will pay Baron Samedi
[Hook: Redro Killson](x2)
[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
[Hook](x2)
They don't want to see this sort of nigga, what's ya purpose, I be on the move
I'm deaf and ready I don't need a dose on me, I don't really got to prove
Nothin' I will get to bussin' I really don't wanna hear no kind of fussin'
If ya get to bluffin', I will call ya bluff and leave ya mama knowin' wit a fist of ludes nigga
Slurrin' like I was just poppin' off of that bottle of Jack Danielsan
Wax on, wax off, give me that weed nigga, cigar and rum
Ya told me you wanted that turn up nigga that's hardly fun
Gettin' hella faded, now a nigga lookin' like he's so Bacardi done
Put two millimeters in 'em, I may get a little creepy to some but
Never pass judgement, How in the world I (?) into ya dumb fuck
Put a cross in you and make (?) so everywhere you go you lumped up
Any of you never have a friend put ya body parts in ya dump truck
Reincarnated, (?) and kill 'em all
I don't ever wanna stop 'til I see bloodstains on the wall
Kill or be killed nigga you make the call
Pull out the chainsaw and splice right through his jaw
Any time you bring a demon in it, you will always find a nigga lurkin'
The serpent, stickin' my dick up inside the beef curtains
You certain, who you think is gon' be first in line to put the work in
And pullin' off and leave a motherfucka layin' hurtin'
I just really wanna know exactly what's ya purpose
(?) won't you have a nigga bring them to the grave
Come with me in the middle of the full moonlight
Say goodnight to the motherfucker cause then again, they always will pay Baron Samedi
[Hook: Redro Killson](x2)
[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
[Hook](x2)
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