Lyrics:
Mr. Kinison, oh did ya' find
What you were lookin' for and did you find the time?
Mr. Kinison, what are you gonna do?
Now your life is over and where
to get lippy.(lippy)
I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy(HEHEHE).
[Violent J]
Bottem line is we twiztid like Sam Kinison's back.
After
to get lippy.(lippy)
I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy(HEHEHE).
[Violent J]
Bottem line is we twiztid like Sam Kinison's back.
After
twisted like Sam Kinison's back
After the car wreck
[Chorus]
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat
production
I, the Afromerican, black citizen
To make you scream loud as hell like Sam Kinison
No one can stop me
Dun na na na na na, like Rocky
ta-to blow
Blow! Your style is so-so
Get better in your letterin'
Never test a veteran
You'll be screamin' like the
Comedian Sam Kinison kris is like
wishes
Bitches for my bitches
Black shades and hoodies
And spots and white linens
Feel like Sam Kinison
Preachin' to these citizens
Screamin'
that they 3D printed and I finish it
Kinison said if you gonna miss heaven
Why miss it by two inches?
Old money and new bitches (old money and new
me are you fearless (Don't be scared)
I'll let Sam Kinison borrow my car if he was still around
I'll bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti
with the amphibians
I stand in the sand
Near Dominican tan women
In Japan I'm the man my fans are Sam Kinison
Yelling so I tell 'em keep the screams
learning all the discipline
We ain’t forgot all the turmoil they put us in
I give the word and then laugh Sam Kinison
And I be damned if the Rams get
fuller, Kinison Sam when I slap mimics
I'm sinister with every single rap clinic
A lever puller, no limit cuz I'm never finished
So stupendous, nevertheless
real and it ain't no film
If he jumps my crew I'm gonna have to test his fragile chin
Give the people a show, come alive like Kinison
Come to me with
nuts, marketing gimmicks
Catch wreck like Sam Kinison, convincingly
Cause what nigga got props in the
Industry don't really interest me
My motto is:
Kinison
But it's ok, our ideas are different
And we don't need convincing
'Cause we're stupid
And we know it
Me vs society
No amount of bribery
Can
a plan
Rent a car
Drive right into the back of the pentagon
Lately I'm a bit of a villain
I could make a room walk like a young Sam Kinison, whoa
Dumb fuck
on a blimp but I ain't no wimp.
I send American flags to Ho Chi Minh,
And Bart Simpson toys to Sam Kinison.
If you're akin to sin, you may just win,
whip it in the kitchen
In my fire fit, chain on froze, got her drip dripping
NFS, is the penmanship that I slaughter with
Kinison and shaun carter
handprints
Sam Kinison of rap, born at the wrong time
Should've been in metal in
The 80s right alongside
Groupie chicks, Nikki Sixx
Plates full of pixie sticks
gimmicks and carpenter lyrics
Hard like scores of Hasidics
After shoppers but before business
Kinison lines I'm with Donald Goines
It's a crime we abortions
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