Mr. Tinimaine - Voices N My Head (Ft. DJ Zirk, Insane Main & King Goldie)

[Verse 1: Mr. Tinimaine]
This is kinda different
I'm shakin' like man in blizzard
A nigga that's on the forreala
Now burying one more nigga
'cuz troubles fill my head
I'm looking but a nigga can't dodge it
What can a nigga do to solve them
But every day it brings no problem
Kinda fucked up in this time
But acting on the problem see
Gotta do it jealousy
Every time I hit the streets
Niggas always tryin' take mine
But I take yours first before you get me
Fuckin' with your kind
They don't really mean
Gone(?) up ??? to the tee
Buttercups give a brotha
Buck seventeen shots
Won't leave casualties
Thinking of another ??? come
Packing many guns
Droppin like some bombs in the sun havin' none
Strode like a trunk(?)
I don't give a fuck
Give me all me gold because me like the leprechaun
Hurricanes hit like this
7.1 when earthquake shakes
Tinimaine ain't makin' no mistakes
Many niggas break
Water(?) like a muthafucka
When I had to take
The cheeze and dope
Put'em in the bag
Chicken makin' blunts
Holy dope got me dazed
Tini so crazed, rippin' on my gauge
Chicken puttin' these niggas lock up in a cage
??? purp I'm higher than birds
So none of you ??? struck like a nerve, alert
The niggas is only me high
Gotta keep on the strap
And make sure you get burned
Break'em in a sweat
Puttin on my Glock
Lookin' in the mirror
Killa, scopin', hopin that a nigga slip
That's the day you better bring an army nigga
Mr. ???? bar none
Gotta get it on
Thinkin' of a bounce so I can come
Any muthafuckas at the zone
While(?) runnin', get a tone
'cuz I'm bucking at the niggas 'til they gone
[Chorus: D.J. Zirk] [4X]
The voices in my head
'cuz anna got'em scared

[Verse 2: King Goldy]
Fuck a Glock, tec-9
Pop I drop these suckas fast
Death is wishin', murda mission
Creepin', I foreva last
Warzone, bring it on
Trick get you wig split
Talkin' shit? It's anna check
Last time to cash(?) it
I'm tha Goldy nigga
On the trigga
With your dome upon the scope
Busta ass niggas
Play hard now they ass it broke
Blaze the laser, pick it like a playa
Blowin' pure, eyes bloodshot
Blood drop
Constantly leaving my fiend's drop
C.I.E.C.Y.(?) so if you C.K
Yeah nigga
I'mma lo-co, low pro
Playa with a tec-9
Anna for them sissy hoes
Just like D.J. Zirk
Is them voices in my head
Got me sleepin' with the strap alert
Bury me a big ol' pimpin' beside my prostitute
Watch my children
'cuz they out here muthafucka, on the loose
In this game
Tricks get played on
You know how it's done
All my life I been abusing bitches
Trying to get'em pregnant
What am I gon do?
Thought I lost my mind
It was so much blood drippin'
Halloween night, I almost die
On the strecher, doctor said I wouldn't gon' make it
Hear(?) God
I'm unconscious but I hear them bitches screaming
"help him lord"
Put a passion 'fore a murda
Hardest(?) nigga 'til I die
Suckas whinin' like a bitch
I hear them mane they ain't supposed to cry
If I'm going out
Take me 'cuz I'm feeling like I'm stuck
See the world is like a great big pussy
Just wait until it gets fucked
[Chorus: D.J. Zirk] [8X]
The voices in my head
'cuz anna got'em scared

[Verse 3: Insane]
(Now come nigga)
Don't run nigga
Is Insane with the .45
Mask on my face
Looking crooked at the sky (I'm so high)
Counscious clickin' on the spine(?)
That I got thru
And if I click, mane I'm shit
I'm fucked up but I'm gon getchu, slick
Into the night
On the moonlight(?)
Do stick-up
Make a wicked
Finna get'em
Look here nigga
I'm fucked up
Cheeze to pleaze a playa
Nigga drop it off before I smoke you hoe
Bitch you betta not make a move
I smoke you for that fuckin' dope
(mane I thought we was cool)
Fool I cross tryin'(?) when I'm fucked up
You see I'm out here strugging, muthafucka
Nigga hunt me, if you catch me
Better send me out, I forgot
If you don't, don't be surprised
When you come home I'm in your backyard, lay low
Causing terror, don't fear ah
Nigga like me (I be so your fear nigga)
It's a murda in the first degree
Anna when the Glock is cocked
Buck you bitches with no remorse
(look here they come)
Fuck the law I'm hearing voices
[Verse 4: Mr. Tinimaine]
My head
Another nigga dead
Stumbling, staggering
From the bumpy face gin
Then I lit up a blunt
To buck it, my friends
My nigga this is the end
For now, I cover my face
The silver coated jason mask
Is stuck up(?) with my thoughts
You lost
You drop up your purp and the cheeze
And the bags so I can ever see(?) ??? then I caught(?)
I laugh, you broke in depression
Test, bless'em, fuck them hoes
Suppose, I kick down yo door
And I lay yo punk ass on the floor
And I'm grinnin' "give me more"
Besides, we deep in my rise, surprise
Your hands at the ear(?)
I'm so sorry you tried but die
I'm hearing a voice in my head
That it is telling me
That you was tryin to take mine

[Chorus: D.J. Zirk] [8X]
The voices in my head
'cuz anna got'em scared