Torture (Explicit) - Natas

Torture

Torture ni**a

Welcome to the torture chamber

Cutting niggaz dicks off

Ain't no pussies around here ni**a

I'm getting crucified in the public eye a ni**a died

Come and meet the killa inside on a murder ride

I wanna pop piggity pop until they all fall

My style gets ugly like that mutha a Biggie Smalls

I walk barefoot on a butcher knife

And no audio if he ain't representin no audio

The 45 slug thug killa spill a ni**a brains like Millers

Cause we be Superman cap peelas

Aaaaahh I'm coming outta the woodworks

Nobody move nobody get hurt

I'm leaving bullet holes in T-shirts

The buddha lightin masturbating while rhyme writin wicket

Finger ed the of Jada Pinkett

I burn up obituaries

I ed Halle Berry to death

And dumped her body in the cemetary

The dick loaner the big booty boner of all types

Burnin you es with crack pipes

Torture

Burnin niggaz up

Tie yo a** up to a telephone pole

Like Jesus Christ ni**a

Jesus Christ

Fantasies is unreal

I'm burnin you pigs with black steel

And killin children for your Happy Meals

Like takin candy from a baby

I murdered my old lady with a 380

Because the drove him crazy

She never knew what was in store

Cause I'm the ni**a that raped the 2Pac

Went to jail for

I'm insane from asylum

The asylum drove me insane

Sniff coc*ine to ease pain

I got one in the chamber

The torture chamber

I'm paranoid so you best avoid

Any confrotation

I rub the barrel like masturbation

To nut all in yo face and

Look what you facin

A madman unmasked like jason

Gun smoke smellin Reel Life yellin

I show my face of death

I got one bullet left in the glock

And I'm screamin 3 2 POP

Aaaaah aaaahhhhhhh