Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tormented, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Anghellic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.02.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MSC Entertainment, Strange
Song language: English
Tormented |
One for the devil, two for my God |
Father please forgive me while I rock this broad! |
(Tormented) |
I’ve been lovin' coochie since it was (Invented) |
Ask me does it get me? |
Yes it does (Feels lovely) |
Pink or brown without even with fuzz (They love me) |
All up on me off up in the club (Addicted) |
Gotta get her off in the room, get her off them panties (Get wicked) |
Get her in the bedroom quick get hit with a whammy (Can't shake it) |
Try to pass it by my homie, but I (Can't make it) |
If it was non-existent, I would die (Stay with me) |
I don’t wanna ever let it go (A quickie) |
Beat it down like I’m Riddick Bowe (Real stiffly) |
We can do it fast or even slow (I'll lift thee) |
Up on the bed or on the floor (Obsessed with) |
Pussy, coochie, nani on my mind (God bless it) |
Hit it from the front or from behind (Get naked) |
I’m horny baby, don’t you waste my time (Don't mess with) |
Psycho alpha schitzo Tech N9ne! |
(Tormented) |
Money, women, liquor, hella drugs |
(Tormented) |
Lookin' at me from afar, you’ll get a buzz |
(Tormented) |
Father, can you tell me? |
(What?) |
What it is, what it was, and what it shall be! |
(Death) |
One for the demon two for the son |
Father please forgive while I drink this rum! |
(Tormented) |
Liquor got the Nina feelin' real (Demented) |
So intoxicated I could kill (Get fucked up) |
When I’m havin trouble payin' bills (Might luck up) |
If I got the dough to drink until (Get twisted) |
Ain’t no tellin' what I’m 'bout to do (Get wicked) |
Fill me up I’ll try to fight a crew (Don't touch me) |
Bouncer wanna show me to the do' (Don't rush me) |
Please partnah I don’t wanna go (Shame on me) |
Chuckin' ain’t a damn thang changed (Rain on me) |
Fuck it, do it 'til I feel the flame (Don't test me) |
Tried to fight 'em fair no lead (Get messy) |
But the alcohol said (Go 'head) |
(Can't stop it) Alcohol is takin' over blood |
(Don't mock it) Bitches like it thinkin' I’m a stud |
(No expenses) When I’m out I get a lot of love |
I’m drinkin' everything the tender |
Tryin to get me in the club |
(Tormented) |
Money, women, liquor, hella drugs |
(Tormented) |
Lookin' at me from afar, you’ll get a buzz |
(Tormented) |
Father, can you tell me? |
(What?) |
What it is, what it was, and what it shall be! |
(Death) |
One for the spirit, two for the blood |
Father please forgive me while I take this drug! |
(Tormented) |
Wanna live my life in a day (What I meant is) |
Drugs help escape the flame and pain (THC) |
Roll it, light it, now you smoke your weed (I want it) |
Puff it, pass it 'til your eyes bleed (White cocaine) |
Light it, sniff it, now you feel the rush (Numb your brain) |
In hell you an angel on the dust (PCP) |
Dip it a wet stick it’s numb numb (Dank and weed) |
They it quick where I come from (GHB) |
Do it fluid it’s called date rape (LSD) |
Hit it, trip it now things trace (Valium pills) |
Got this villian chillin' stayin' paid (Bounce until) |
I’m feelin' ill until the day breaks (Ecstacy) |
Cop it, pop it, roll time to club (Sex to me) |
Is who I’m takin home so I can fuck (Grant Rice is) |
Money, drugs, liqour and them ho’s (My life is) |
Based on sex, drugs and Rock’n Roll |
(Tormented) |
Money, women, liquor, hella drugs |
(Tormented) |
Lookin' at me from afar, you’ll get a buzz |
(Tormented) |
Father, can you tell me? |
(What?) |
What it is, what it was, and what it shall be! |
(Death) |
One up in heaven, two here in hell |
Father please forgive me while I chase this mail! |
(Tormented) |
Rollers |
Try to get it, not the jingle but the fold up |
Stackin' papers and the coppers can’t control us |
Chasin' relish 'til my fuckin' pockets swoll up |
God forgive me, but the heavens got to hold up |
Get it quickly, is you wit me? |
This is sho' nuff |
Don’t be bitchy, 5−1-50, hit the dough up |
Killa hippies, niggas wish we never showed up |
Don’t be dummy get that money daddy told us |
Got to steppin' daddy left and never showed us |
So we started pushin' weed and pushin' boulders |
For Tony Roma on the corner 'til we blowed up |
Get it sewed up |
(Tormented) |
I don’t know so don’t you ask why |
(Intended) |
For Nina to get a piece of pie |
(Rest in peace) |
All I want is money so I can fly |
I’m chasin' rella scrilla cabbage money hungry 'til I die |
(Tormented) |