another song....cynikal productions.....twisted souls...everyone has them
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Lyrics
Twisted Soulz Lyrics – Written by Igloo
(Verse 1)
I can stand up proud as ever/
Cuz my sound make the crowd get loud as ever/
But you ever notice how the loudest never/
Are the power getters, look around, I bet ya/
That those with the power are behind the scenes/
They be mindin the green and providin the schemes/
They the type that forget there’s no ‘I’ in the team/
They’ll put you in a cage, you’ll be dyin to scream/
Let me out, but they got you captive/
Make one wrong move and they’ll whip your ass quick/
You gotta think fast if you get the cash this/
Life is not a game, its a play, you act it/
Out, and you get blasted out if you in their way/
The only sin today is not gettin your pay/
The ends justify the means, if you learn that/
Then you too far down the road to hell to turn back/
(Hook)
Some people got the twisted souls/
But let me tell you what they miss the most/
They think back to when their souls were pure/
And they wanna change back, but they got no cure/
But there’s something you should realize/
If you look around with open eyes/
It shouldn’t come to you as a surprise/
Everbody got a twisted soul, they just don’t know it yet/
(Verse 2)
If you don’t know that you got a twisted soul/
You’re all alone, and trust me man, without a hope/
Better let it go, your twisted soul/
Can uncoil itself and find its way back home on its own/
Corruption is nothing for gon gain sumthin/
Thats why people aint frontin/
When they say they gonna bang guns and/
Slang drugs, and askin why they became Bloods/
Or Crips cuz it aint fun, its/
Life or death man/
Do you really wanna feel what its like to have a knife to your neck man/
Just write the check man/
Im desperate, if you get in my way I’ll make you bite on the tek man/
And blow your brains out/
It’s a strange route I came down/
I wanna turn back, but its too late now/
I gotta deal with it/
You cant kill this or heal this/
No matter what you do, my soul is still twisted/
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
If it was up to me/
I’d stay nameless, faceless, blameless, and shameless/
But it aint up to me/
So I gotta stay endangered, anguished, therefore dangerous/
You betta watch out, there’s no god now/
If you think the wrong thoughts now/
They gonna bring the cops out, you gonna get locked down/
You’re luckier if you get shot down, look at what is taught now/
Anything can be bought now/
And it doesn’t matter what you do, as long as you aint caught now/
Can you see why I’m not proud/
Walk around, then talk about the reasons why I’m not proud/
Cuz I’m one of you, and we are part of them/
If they can come with us, then we can start again/
Even if I fail in my pursuit of wealth/
Maybe I’ll be lucky enough to nurse my twisted soul back to health/
(Hook)
