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Twisted was released on August 28, 2001 by Strange Music, Inc as a part of the album Anghellic

Song Details

Release DateAugust 28, 2001

LabelStrange Music, Inc

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM74

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Tech N9ne

Performer

Nichia Cayson

Background Vocals

Roger Troutman

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Aaron D. Yates

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Don Juan

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Sit back, listen to Tech N9ne

I don't know, it's just some shit I wrote, you know what I'm sayin'?

(You know you twisted? Mentally insane)

Uh, I really don't know what I'm sayin'

Shit, it's the first thing that came to my head, man

It's crazy shit I can't explain

And it goes like this

[Verse 2]

I gets mo' trips than a little bit

I smoked mo' dips than a little bit

I'm not that regular when steppin', I can't wait till I can fly

Away from my competitor, yeah, Satan, I can die

My psychosis hopeless, focus, notice my metamorphosis

Folks is broke and jokeless, picture me in a syringe

Inserted in an overexerted felon, antidote have him runnin' eternally

Across the hell and blam, losin' my sanity up in Les Miserables

Fuck bitter broads, this shit is gonna have us stackin' if there is a God

I'ma take the X away from generation, place it at the end of S.E. for the duration

Upon the level, tell the Devil to what? Skip a human, I'ma tell him

"Behold pale horses like us" Shame on a **** when he feelin'

Hella down for a '99 killin', ain't givin' a fuck, I'm puttin' Nair in your

Leave-in hair conditioner, now you Hare Krishna, to my listeners

In this rhyme you will find psychotic scriptures, singin' "It's somethin'

Disruptin' my mind"

[Verse 3]

Tech N9ne, your mind is fine, there's just not anyone like you

The whole wide world don't matter, no, they can't flow like you

I must make you understand

[Verse 4]

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up)

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(So mixed up) (So, so, so, so, so twisted)

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up)

But I get mixed up

(So mixed up) (Said you're so mixed up)

[Verse 5]

A, I'm lifted, B, I'm twisted, C, I'm sick and sadistic

A, B, and C, some things I do I just can't stand

Up in my bathroom I sex six women mentally, just me and me

Me and my faithful right-hand man

Tie up a Muslim and shoot him with liquid pork on Ramadan

With force I'll make a Christian read their kids "The Necronomicon"

On Christmas

Don't trip on this lyrical syphilis, I flip this so the yonks'll catch vapors

Like mentho-lyptus, I'll feed a dominatrix patient pain pills

Give Wu-haters permanent fang grills, trick "The Artist Formerly Known"

And give him the same slave deal, I'll lift a couple of Dr. Dre's reels

Sell 'em to Snoop and No Limit Soldiers just so I can see how paid feels

Hazy shade of decayed hookers with grave shields

Where AIDS fills the carcass, bet a milli on it, Tech N9na be the darkest

Heartless I spark from the gut so what the fuck?

I'm tryin' to contain the insane but what?

[Verse 6]

But I get mixed up (So mixed up)

(Said I'm so, said I'm so)

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up)

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up)

But I get mixed up (I try to maintain)

(So mixed up)

[Verse 7]

Welcome to my asylum, it's hectic, they call me dyslexic

Rogue infested, more vicious than Cujo

Fraudulent tested, the punks arrested, got the neck slit, exit

I'm twisted, I know Hollywood backwards say "doowylloh"

Force-feed me a sumo for about nine weeks, playin' Club Nouveau

Until he's blue though, then stuff him in the front seat of a Yugo

Body filled with beef and toaster strudel

Let up the brake and watch him race to the intersection

Now he's through, though, ya estuvo

I slide with a gang of twisted individuals, somebody better be lookin' for the

Criminal tendencies, never will they get us in the penitentiaries

Killa, millimeter 9 rip vinyl, I know, mix flow like Korean Albino

Wino, once breeded an elephant with a rhino

Called it, "The Hellefino," throw Chucky Manson

Off in a pit of militant Jews bangin' hella opera

The real meanin' of Helter Skelter is when they skin that forehead swastika

Am I twisted? Am I twisted? I'm twisted, better keep your distance

Mama gotta call the psychiatrics for mental assistance

[Verse 8]

Tech N9ne, your mind is fine, there's just not anyone like you

The whole wide world don't matter, no, they can't flow like you

I must make you understand

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up)

My thoughts are twisted (So mixed up) (So, so twisted, yes they are)

(Yeah) My thoughts are twisted

(So mixed up) (I try to maintain)

(I try to maintain) But I get mixed up

(So mixed up)

[Verse 9]

Shooby doo-bop, shoo doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Shooby doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Shooby doo-bop, shoo doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Shooby doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Shooby doo-bop, shoo doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Shooby doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Shooby doo-bop, shoo doo-bop, your mind is twisted

Twisted, 9ne

You're so twisted

So mixed up

You're so twisted

So mixed up

Make it right, don Juan, don Juan, don Juan

You know you so twisted, you, you're so twisted, yeah, yeah, twisted

Twisted

Written by: Aaron D. Yates

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