[Yungbuck] I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses, and the pain from these here motherfuckin verses ridiculous thirstses 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 'til 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
[Twista] 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
[Chorus: repeat 2X] 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
[Twista] 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 existance 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 its 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 viens I'm pumped up
[Yungbuck] And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees See that's 300 niggaz that gon die about 60 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 9 millimeters above your surface unleash these thangs then I defeat yo purpose bitch you hurtin[Yungbuck] I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses, and the pain from these here motherfuckin verses ridiculous thirstses involving hearses