Adrenaline Rush

歌詞

What happens when you combine the darkness with the light? I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses and the pain from these here Motherfuckin' verses ridiculous thirsts involving hearses To the dirt shit first picks and use'n autos to work with Slugs to the shirt shit (Just to squirt shit) A wicked hit with an expert kick And burst till the Earth split leave you hurt, bitch Show you how worser than worst get in the zone See the vein when the pain repel And then they closin' the curtains bitch (When adrenaline's pumpin') I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit I'm a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high Got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel To make me wanna jump off of the edge I'm charged off of suckers gettin' shot up off the ledge No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head (So tell me what it said) Retaliate with lethal repercussion I feel the reefer rushin' To go into thangs, like it's a wicked stick Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm fin' ta steal To get the kickin' shit for niggaz and bitches that I kick it with I was born to get you pumped up It's like some lead bust, 'cause I give motherfuckers a head rush Then yo' head bust when you jumped up 'Cause what I said must've got you geeked My eyes red puffed from smokin' shit that niggaz hit on to die Make me wanna slip the clip on the side And if you act a bitch on the side, if we have to Then the whole Westside'll let the shit go on and ride When the trigga bust That's your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh That's your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump and let the rhythm hit off the trunk That's your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh That's your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump and let the rhythm hit off the trunk Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick, I'm ready to start shit Start up buryin' some heads like an ostrich And unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells out the garbage The hardest of motherfuckers could Never achieve what I've accomplished Yungbuck's my accomplice Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass And starting on a journey established to stop this Rushin' up the hearts of the niggaz to get em charged What's the real reason? All you haters try to murder me so now it's kill season And even though I'm still bleedin' I'm comin' after you, 'cause I'm still breathin' And y'all can't trace me I bury my victims in the wall like gacey too lyrical And since it's nipple my umbilical these flows is critical This music is miracle like I'm biblical Killin' like I'm nuttier than buddy love And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up And speed the fuck up getaway smokin' this blunt Dump the adrenaline eruptin' my veins I'm pumped up And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees See that's three hundred niggaz that gon' die about Sixty slugs to do this deed (Psycho Drama) We too much for the industrialistic fuck With this on the brink of fuckin' up some shit Dismantle deduct some shit It's hard to imagine what niggaz got nerves to do (What niggaz got nerves to do) So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you Then think what I'm on the verge to do And I got the urge to, ooh, let semi close yo curtains fool From killin' the verses, fool I be one of the worstest dude (You the who?) I'm the worstest workin' about nine millimeters above your surface Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo purpose bitch you hurtin' That's your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh That's your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump and let the rhythm hit off the trunk