Bloods In The Basement lyrics

[Hook: Twisted Insane] (x3)
Now we on nighttime sh*t
Nighttime sh*t (x2)
Now we on nighttime sh*t
Hella bloods in the basement
Hella-hella bloods in the basement
Hella bloods in the basement (x2)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
Daddy bracking with the bi'ness
I don't f*ck with bigger ratchets
Smoking weed I'm hella bent, brain
Roll around a biddy in a Buick Regal like I'm getting bigger with a bottle and a b*tch
I was turfed out bang
With the Freddy Krueger sweater
With a .9 or a Beretta it don't matter I'mma hit
You acting like you n*ggas rеally riding but you n*ggas went inside and backed up in it thеy went when it was with the sh*t (Soo-woo)
Bloods in the basement (yeah n*gga)
Hella bloods in the basements
n*ggas always wolfing on the phone
When it be me all alone
They be on with the slugs
I replace sh*t
You be wolfing all about the side of yo mouth
sh*t get you in trouble when you f*cking with the wrong
Hold a n*gga pistol while I choke up on a bone and sh*t I did up in the streets you only do up in a song (what's bracking n*gga?)
But I'm too big
I was with the hammer I might have to shoot sh*t
Always on the mission we gon really do this
Blood I would take it really, he don't ever do sh*t
Green rack up on my face I'm on a mission (mission)
I promise they will never know what hit em (hit em)
Pull up right beside that n*gga split em
Hop out dump a couple more to make sure that I did em (doodododo)
I be on nighttime sh*t (x2)
Fly around the city like I'm Dracula
I'm drinking nother 40 hold it for me while I pipe this b*tch
I really give a f*ck about yo mean mug
n*ggas like you still get beat up
You don't wanna rumble
With a n*gga that was raised in the jungle
And I put that on bloods n*ggas
[Hook: Twisted Insane] (x2)
Now we on nighttime sh*t
Nighttime sh*t (x2)
Now we on nighttime sh*t
Hella bloods in the basement
Hella-hella bloods in the basement
Hella bloods in the basement (x2)

[Bridge]
Aye
It's black
It's the black one
Yeah

[Verse 2: Black Mikey]
How you bloods using and you ain't gotta pour my n*gga what you doing?
Tap me one
Gimme my gun
Send me on a mission I'mma leave a n*gga ruined
Chapter One
Michael Manson, dancing with latex gloves on his hands
Burnt B walked in to the murder man Dan's
Stick got a n*gga in your turf band stand
[In centric?] if you want crew get done
On the beat my n*gga
I'm the best it done
Run it in before you get the Anderson rags
Steal gas masks, door kicked in that's your ass
We'll f*ck her with a psycho, like no other real one on the surplus
If they can get smothered
Murder mayhem I'mma stay brim
I'mma K them
Motherf*ckers know me for the ruckus
I be on my nighttime sh*t
Got the right TEC-9 and I'm with the right clique
Bought to make the nighttime hit just to prove that you n*ggas really ain't with the sh*t
Passing caskets
f*ck they mage
Bury em like treasure when measures get drastic
Whether revolver or automatic
VIP first pews funeral tragic
[Hook: Twisted Insane] (x2)
Now we on nighttime sh*t
Nighttime sh*t (x2)
Now we on nighttime sh*t
Hella bloods in the basement
Hella-hella bloods in the basement
Hella bloods in the basement (x2)