Adrenaline Rush lyrics

[Intro]
What happens when you combine the darkness with the light?

[Verse 1: Yung Buk]
I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses
In the pain from these here motherf*ckin' verses
Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses
To the dirt sh*t first picks and usin' autos to work with
Slugs to the shirt sh*t (just to squirt sh*t)
I’m hitting it with an expert kick
And burst 'til the earth split leave you hurt b*tch
Show you how worser than worst get in the zone
See the vein when the pain repel
And then they closin' the curtains b*tch
(When adrenaline's pumpin')
I don't understand discussion, only hear certain sh*t
I'm a misunderstood n*gga, and I'm off my square
High got me reversin' clips and dispersin' sh*t

[Verse 2: Twista]
What can I say to make you see how the f*ck 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' sh*t
For n*ggas and b*tches that I kick it with
I was born to get you pumped up
It's like some lead bust
'Cause I give motherf*ckers 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' sh*t that n*ggas hit on to die
Make me wanna slip the clip on the side
And if you act a b*tch on the side
If we have to then the whole Westside'll let the sh*t go on
And ride when the trigga bust
[Hook: Twista & Yung Buk]
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition's 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 motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger click 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 motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition's 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 motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger click up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk

[Verse 3: Twista]
Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick
I'm ready to start sh*t
Started buryin' some heads like an ostrich
Unload the whole cartridge
And throw the shells in the garbage
The hardest of motherf*ckers could never achieve
What I've accomplished
Yung Buk's my accomplice
Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass
Then set out on a journey, too astonished to stomp this
Worshipped in the hearts of all the n*ggas 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 f*ck up
Getaway, smokin' the blunt up
Adrenaline pumpin' veins, erupt, I'm pumped up
[Verse 4: Yung Buk]
And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees
See that's 300 n*ggas that's gon' die
'Bout 60 slugs to do this deed
(Psycho Drama)
We too much for the industrialist to f*ck with this
On the brink of f*ckin' up some sh*t
Dismantle, deduct some sh*t
It's hard to imagine what n*ggas got nerves to do
(What n*ggas got nerves to do)
So I guess I'll just take that f*ckin' 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
b*tch you hurtin'

[Hook: Twista & Yung Buk]
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition's 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 motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger click 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 motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition's 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 motherf*cker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger click up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Let your adrenaline rush