What happens when you combine the darkness with the light?
Verse 1:
(yungbuck)
i'm bringing pain like two bad nurses, and the pain from these here motherfuckin' verses rediculous thirst involving hearses to the dirt shit first pick and is in order to work with slugs to the shirt shit (just to squirt shit)
a wicked hit with an expert kick and both till the earth split leave you hurt bitch show you how worser than worse get in the zone see the vein when the pain repel and the tone doin the curtains bitch (when adrenaline's pumpin') i don't understand the special only the 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 you wanna jump the edge i'm charged off of suckers gettin shot up off the ledge in pain the static came i took a blunt off to the head (so tell me what it said) retaliate with lethal repercussion cuz when i feel the reefer watch him go into thangs like it's a wicked stick
so get the benadryllike ima feel the steel lickin and kickin shit for niggaz and bitches who i kickit with
i was born to get you pumped up it's like when lead bust givin
muthfuckers a head rush
then your lead bust when you jumped up cuz what i said must've got you geeked up my eyes red puffed from smokin' shit that niggaz hit on to die makes me wanna slip da clip on tha other side
and if you act like a bitch on the side the whole westside will let the shit gone and ride and let the trigga bust
Chorus:
That's your adrenaline rush
like when a mutherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
to make his opposition chest kick up and jump
when you lit up the pump to make your body get up and jump
that's your adrenaline rush
like when a mutherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
to make a trigger pick up and thump
so make the bass kick up and hump
and let the rhythmhit off the funk
(repeat)
Verse 2:
Twista:
pullin up and bailin out like we're carsick, i'm ready to start shit startup burin some heads like an ostrich and unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells out the garbage
the hardest of mutherfuckers could never achieve what i've accomplished
yungbuck's my accomplice
located his existance with my 6th sense like a compass and started on a journey established to stop this
rushin up the hearts of 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'ma keep comin' because i'm still breathin' and ya'll can't trace me i'm burin my victems in the walls like gacey
too lyrical and since they snipped on my umbilical these flows been critical this music is miricals 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
(yungbuck)
and i'm calibrated like 360 degrees
see thats 300 niggaz that's gonna die bout 60 slugs to do this deed (psycodrama)
we too much for the industialistic fuck wit this on the brink of fuckin up some shit
dismantle deduct some shit
it's hard to imagine what niggaz got nerves to do so i guess i just take tha fuckin nerve from you didn't think what i'm on tha verge to do and i got tha urge to ooh and smile and close yo curtains fool i be one of the worsest dude ( you da who?)
i'm da worsest lurkin bout 9 milimeters above yo surface unleash these thangs then i defeat your purpose