Adrenaline Rush - DJ Lbr, Mr. Vegas

I’m bringing pain like two bad nurses

In the pain from these here motherfuckin' verses

Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses

To the dirt shit first picks and usin' autos to work with

Slugs to the shirt shit (just to squirt shit)

I’m hitting it 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

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 up like Scarface gettin' shot up on 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 finna steal

To get the kickin' shit

For niggas 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' heads bust when you jumped up

'Cause what I said must’ve got you geeked

My eyes red, puffed

From smokin' shit that niggas 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

Let 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

Let 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

Let 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

Let 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

Pullin' up and bailin' out like we’re carsick

I’m ready to start shit

Started buryin' some heads like an ostrich

Unload the whole cartridge

And throw the shells in the garbage

The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve

What I’ve accomplished

Yung Buk’s my accomplice

Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass

And started on a journey to establish to stop this

Worshipped in the hearts of all the niggas to get 'em charged

What’s the real reason?

All you haters tried 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 y’all can’t trace me

I’m burying my victims in the wall like Gacy, too lyrical

And since the snip of my umbilical, these flows been critical

My music is miracle, it’s like I’m biblical

Kill 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' the blunt up

Adrenaline pumpin' veins, erupt, I’m pumped up

And I’m calibrated at 360 degrees

See that’s 300 niggas that’s gon' die

'Bout 60 slugs to do this deed

(Psycho Drama)

We too much for the industrialist to fuck with this

On the brink of fuckin' up some shit

Dismantle, deduct some shit

It’s hard to imagine what niggas got nerves to do

(What niggas 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

Look about 9 millimeters above your surface

Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo' purpose

Bitch you hurtin'

Let 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

Let 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

Let 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

Let 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

Let your adrenaline rush