Cryptic Collection
1) Twiztid (Intro 2) Gather round children as we come together To make up the undesirable, mortal worthlessness We are the down trodden, forgotten stains in the pavement The disfigured shadows cast by the moon on the hollowed cemetary grounds It is a shame that it had to come to this But in the course of battle There's never time too worse the casualties of war Only to take action If you stand not by my side I have no choice but to assume that you stand against me And woe is he who dons the title of my enemy For their suffering will be eternal in the depths of hell Which side are you on? There's a war being raised on the streets as well as in my mind We must rise up, overcome, and take back what's ours Ladies and Gentleman it gives me grave pleasure To bring to you old school Twiztid
2) Whatthefuck!?!? (Extra Crispy Mix) He just walked up out of the rain I swear to god that's all it was to it. I just brought him here. You have a room for him? Uh yes 13 Hey can I leave now Fuck you It's alright alright it don't matter to me He's probably listening. If he is I've got one thing to say This is the last Halloween for that lousy factory of his Pretty wild shit going on in their, I I heard rumors Like what, what'd you hear? This year I'm gonna get me about a case and a half Of Malatove cocktails, burn that son of a bitch right down. Last Halloween for them. So whatthefuck So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Hoping that your soul will be saved) Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us. Superstars incorporated label us, infamous. Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts. Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks. Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate. So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate Like ducks in the winter We sinners with the halos. Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll. Now we stable On our feet, willing and able To switch it from your groin to your naval You wanna talk of fables I turn the tables like the exorcist Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate While I dominate on the underground level I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox Be cold like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead A sin to bite, livin' at night Afraid of sunlight Police told to shoot on sight You think they might? If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve Increase the deceased So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved) Tell you the truth it's like this Everybody can suck my dick And I could give a fuck less bitch. You ain't shit And I'ma be the first to tell I got your family all hostage and they burnin in hell True, I sold my soul, I never did shit with it But I could give a fuck about it So I know that I could live without it. A constant struggle to get to the top Increase the deceased, let it pop then watch 'em drop Pressing the button stopping at nothing You fuck with grown folks Kids you better think before you say something All up your crib, what looking for goods Scream style muthafuckas with them masks in the hoods It ain't good remember that All you suckers on the Internet Thinking it's cool but we ain't into that. Sitting in my room alone mad depressed Relieve the stress by sticking pencils in my chest God bless a bag of weed So I can get high and get back at you suckers in music With some shit to make your ears bleed Proceed to talk that shit, it's all wack I'm gonna get high and pay the whole world back Increase the deceased So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased will your body rest in peace? ) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul is released when your body rot's) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved) So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah So whatthefuck Whatthefuck bitches I.S.I. in this bitch! Yeah...
3) I Could Ya see I could make a mill, and don't have to sell drugs I could smoke a roach, and do have to light bugs I could pack a bowl, but I'm not Cheech and Chong Not Cypress Hill, but I like hittin' bongs I can be fat, and don't have to gain weight I can be a legend, and don't have to be great I don't have to take a plane to fly high I don't wanna live my life just to die I can be a DJ, and don't have to scratch I could spark my cigarette with a lighter or match I can have a gun, and I don't have to shoot I can get a job, and try to earn a little loot I could be a bum and live in a box I could move to your neighborhood, stayin' on your block I can like tricks, but I'm not a silly rabbit I can't stop smokin' because I can't kick the habit What is a jam if you don't come smooth? What is a beat if you don't have a groove? I could be the President, and legalize weed I could grow a field of bud with a hand full of seeds Damn
4) Ain't A Damn Thing Changed Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long time comin' and believe we came If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed Hey yo fuck moneybacks, cadillacs Nice clothes, studios, hot wax, fine hoes Freestyles, drug sales, competition, videos, and Duck Tales fresh As fuck means of consignment All about realignment to the game Hometown hero, was treated like a zero Hate me more than ever cause now I got dinero In my enemies eyes I stand alone Blowin' in the wind just me and my microphone I'm like a Jedi Knight bringin' the force and the light Mean muggin' muthafuckas like I'm Andre the Giant Type of shit that start a riot, but I just begun Explosion C4, 3, 2, I'm 1 (Bang!) Heads are bound to get cracked Beefs kickin' out equivalent to get whiplash Add a dash of ridalin just to keep me sane But the problem goes deeper than the cells in my brain Maintain for the simple fact I stack my wealth Because I can't help nobody till I help myself
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long time comin' and believe we came If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Monoxide Child hey, wicked wild Nicotine, and THC be my style Profile of a serial killa that's who I be The T W I Z T I D I'm comin' with the shit to make your head explode Cock the hammer in my mouth, and let my tongue unload Road to riches, taggin' bitches Fuck around I'll have you sleepin' with the fishes Fuck is you in stitches You can hate me and my no good friends But thinkin' this shit gonna end, is all pretend Now lend me an ear, and I'ma scream it loud and clear It ain't safe for you to hang around here 7 Mile in the hood, East side, chinese eyes when we ride Shit ain't even close to changed around this You the one actin' like a lil' bitch I don't know what you heard, or what you thought Or who you with, or who you brought Bitch niggas get tossed, whut? That's right ain't a damn thang changed, but day to night And you ain't on the mic Like to recite my shit, kindly to your bitch So both of y'all can suck a dick
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long time comin' and believe we came If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long time comin' and believe we came If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long time comin' and believe we came If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long time comin' and believe we came If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed Changed, and ain't a damn thang changed Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed Yeah, nobody changed bitch Twiztid juggalos, that's how we do it on the East side Crank that shit And we out bitch, and we out bitch, and we out bitch Yo Monoxide crank that shit
5) Bad Dream I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade Throw your hands in the air while the music plays Comin' live and direct from Dimension X Where bitches bleed all day with no Kotex Broke necks Mind checks Seranaded with these beats How deep? About a hundred and fifty-two feet Don't sleep 'Cause the boogyman will steal your soul And have you strung out on remote control And now your mind is broken and you feel pain What you call sanity's what I call insane I said your mind is broken and you feel pain What you call sanity's what I call insane My mind's flippin' on alcohol Tylenol And marijuana Still I eat the rhythm alive like a piranaha Now Madonna done fucked everybody but me But I heard she got the clap (awwww!!) Pass me a Newport, it could be a light Image is nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite Tonight's the night But my name ain't Betty Wright It's Mr. Bones And aggrivating hoes please leave me alone I'm on my own In my little fucked up world And I ain't got time for silly games little girl 'Cause I'm tryin' to be me And that's all I can be And if you see more, you best a-go and join the Army Arm me With the lyrics and rhythms that I be spittin' I seen it through your panties it was written on your kitten Smellin' like chicken But finger-lickin' Nonetheless And for my big Johnson, I got the propholactic vest So I won't bust no bulky shot 'Cause that's highly illogical like Mr. Spock And I ain't tryin' to be a father any time soon And we only got one hour left in the motel room But that's enough time for me to hit the skin I can tell you want it baby, by the way that you grin Let me fondle on your breasts As we both undress And if you let me, I'ma bust a nut all up on your chest Bend over let me catch the rhythm as ya moan I love it when you tighten up and try to touch your toes As my dick smashes Crashes What a disaster Clit pleaser, call me the Thigh-Master 'Cause I got a black belt in the art of Wo-Tongue-Fu Let me lick on your vagina as you holler at the moon Now mengo, mango Me and Tisha did the tango But little did I know my girl was looking through the window Now what was I to do, throw that bitch out in the street Fucked up hair, no panties, and bare feet Two...keep on fuckin' like ain't shit up Because a couple more strokes and I'ma bust that nut Three...play it cool, let the shit unfold Calmly get dressed and say, "fuck both of y'all hoes." Woke up in the backseat of a ride Tangled in the seatbelt, smellin' like peroxide Blood keeps gushin' from the side of my head And I wonder to myself am I alive or dead Reach for my dick, oh my God, I hope she didn't chop it Try to play the lunatic like Lorena Bobbit All up in the place, confused and distraught She took back the new Polo shoes that she bought She tried to play me out with a fucked up scheme And then I blinked my eyes and woke from my bad dream --dream --dream --dream --dream --dream --dream
6) Somebody Dissin U (Feat. Blaze) They call me Hectik 'Cause the way the pain is interjected You talk shit, you gon' regret it Fuck it, you said it Watch your mouth fool I'm on the move Time to play For words you say One level of pain on display Bitch, back off Too late your bitch is spread out, you jack off Leavin' you wishing that you was dead off The planet Can't understand it? Let me explain All that shit you talked drove me insane But my brain swells, my ears bleed And all the bad level of attack is underrated, remember that Head's get cracked With baseball bats I love the sound it makes when it pings I even love it when my ears ring Stomp on suckers in a second Leave you with no sign of recollection Rearrange your whole memory section Disease, infection, over night I die slowly Covered in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees Freeze...muthafuckas!! Get your hands in the air...muthafuckas!! This ain't a game I don't talk shit I'll slit necks just because Catchin' a buzz And keeping a look out for the fuzz If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer Heat the whole squad, droppin' the bomb then watch 'em simmer Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine shiver Murder for hire, better believe I deliver
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are So far all I been hearin is player hatin' If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
Big Blaze from the I.S.I. Superstars Underrated From the B.K.I. Big Kids Incorporated Who faded? You think I'm touched by that shittalk ways Knew you back in the day Homie, you ain't changed You still a bitch...how many times can you switch your format? Wonder why you under everybody like a doormat Talk that shit, yo (yo!) Rap that shit, yo (yo!!) Produce that shit, yo (yo!!!) But you ain't shit, yo (YO!!!!) And even if you sucked my nuts, you can't play I still wouldn't give yo' ass the time of day You's just a punk, you need to raise up off me partna Your shit is sloppy, we be Benz and you jalopy Duck the fuck out 'fo I kick ya ass Next time you see a nigga, just ride on past Heavyweight like all of the company I keep We be deep and real niggaz don't sleep That shit about my man's just not true, ho Just take that drum machine and shove it all up in ya asshole Quick to go down nigga, Puffy-gold imposter Back that ass from a rock 'cause you's a busta
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are So far all I been hearin is player hatin' If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
As we moving with the speed of the robot sonic exhaust Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and tonic Half of the world is corrupt and alive The other half is depressed and they want to die I.S.I. Why ask why? Realize there's a killer in your face, look him in his eyes 'Fore your body dies I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest Put it in my black glass jar with all the rest Of the competition Pack rhymes with precision Eliminating adversaries And all of our divisions Are cuttin' like an incision While other suckers is missin' With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college with tuition Take a listen I drop knowledge like a teacher An ill preacher Preaching a sermon Are they learnin' How to sing along With the dead man's song He's got an X in his head so I know what side he's on And brain dead people always say, "right on!" They got 10 on the weed cause we all high arms We let bygones be bygones and then dismiss Y'all wack ass bitches in the abyss Fuck a diss 'Cause you let your colors show too many times It goes way deeper than rhymes Fuck a beat cause I rock accapella Crazy ass fella Used to fuck Cinderella In the back of the pumpkin coach Smoking roach after roach Fuck her all night And in the mornin' make me French toast Coast to coast Drop knowledge like a teacher I.S.I. in this bitch we play the preachers
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are So far all I been hearin is player hatin' If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
7) Blam!!! You don't know how we do things Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench I'm gonna crack this fuckin kid in the skull Listen here motherfucker you don't know how we do things You shut the fuck up Look some motherfuckers don't play that shit I'm one of them motherfuckers Don't fuck with me I'm warning you what the Don't fuck with me, you cocksucker Shut, shut up I transcend And get you through the grape vines Rappers is dime a dozen Like your cars and train times This is the shit I'm not the ordinary prick I holla it, step back Jack Or collide with two fist Blam! To your chin Blam! To your skull Now tell me who the brother with the biggest balls rising From here to Reno pesky like a mosquito Tougher than Scarface so call me Al Pacino Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto Chanting like the Santo Domingo Munks mortuary, then it goes to the cemetary Met a girl named Carrie She told me she loved me and it's scary Like Chuck Berry I string funky guitars Swoopin down on brothers like they were far better Deal caps get peeled Raps get dealed and dealt Twelve inches keep spinning Turntables with felt Now give a little cut can you That's enough cause I represent a style That be fuckin tough and built like a Tonka truck Because I take abuse and keep on Survival of the fittest, first rule of the strong I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco When I go to Hardee's I always order me a Frisco Combo meal $2.95 Oh what a deal Would you like that supersized for 35 cents? For real? Ok go ahead just don't do no hockin on my bread Can I substitute my drink with a milkshake instead? Yes sir, your total comes to $14.88 Who I'm tryin to feed, Michigan State? Can you relate? Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Clap on, clap off like the clapper I'm such a hotstepper Drinkin some Dr. Pepper With my nigga Jed he's the wrecker Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2 Now tell me mufuckas what you came to do I came to bring the skills And try to pay the phone bills I saw Jack and Jill Doin the nasty at the top of the hill Comic books, and bitches is the shit that I dig I don't wanna grow up cause I'm a Toys R Us kid I get lost in space like Will Robinson, Danger! Call on the dragon sword cause I'm a mighty morphin power ranger Hitting on the scene with karate kicks ODin on the sugar with the pixie sticks And a big ol' fat glass of grape Kool-Aid Chillin with senior citizens enjoyin the shade Stayin paid couting the big old wad of cash Hittin on the scene like Jumpin Jack Flash I dash some pepper, achoo it made me sneeze Always itchin my balls like I have some type of fleas Oh baby please, what you see's is what you get A goof ball with long hair growin wild like a chia pet We just met, you know how I come across As I enforce, sweatier than intercourse Spicier that hot sauce Reinforce your lyrics, lyricist cause I'm a smash Takin your titles and I'm not gonna stop Till your career crash Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Hickory dickory dock Tell them hoes they better stay off my cock Cause I rolls with a pack of lunatics down the block Mad alliance, big giants House of Krazee's runnin shit for the '96 and then some Represetin mad skills, pay the bills Gotta act, bustin hands on the dub sack Now tell me who got the ill rhymes? Got your toe tappin like Gregory Heinz uh Running shit like a marathon I'm stronger than teflon And use my liquid friend to get my drink on Well I'm sluggin bigger than the average nig Got an attitude I get rude You disrespect me and I'll split your wig Nig nig nack paddy wack My name is Mr. Bones dunkin lyrics In your ears like Eddie Jones You better give it up for the original individual in disguise So open your eyes, surprise I fade em all like Jamal I'm standin tall with my back to the wall A bad brother like Lou Brawls I fold ya, I thought I told ya Gun in the holster Thought patterns were deeper than the minds of Minolta I ain't actin this ain't no play Been eatin Pladoh and paint chips since I was 8 Can you relate? Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with Badder than bad coming from MoTown Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with You don't wanna fuck with me
8) Something Weird Are you enjoying that? Just shut the fuck up and sit and watch!
I comes like BLAM! AHH! All up in your face To give you mothafuckas a taste Of whatever I'm kickin' Damn, the shit is finger-lickin' Like the pussy attached to the bitch I'm stickin' Flickin' The cunt-ilingous real tough 'Cause I wear a pair of thighs like some mothafuckin' ear muffs Lick it up Because I gets to the point Sit back, relax, and smoke a fuckin' joint Rough, rougher than the corsite of the sandpaper More complex than menthaliptous with the soothing vapors Where the papers? Because I wanna get high Lay on the lawn and stare at the sky I'm quite disgusted When some gets apathetic I'll scream out my battle cry and freeze you up like cryogenics Anasthetic, carbon monoxide A mind-meld Pressure on your mind until your mind swells It's something weird
Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!) Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!)
Listen as I mingle You start to tingle You peep the jingle I got you salivatin' for a Mr. Bones single Lyrics illuminate like some candles Nastier than ashy ass feet in some open toed sandles Dimension X is the port to imagination Desecration Of the body, mind deprivation In relation To the son of man you can't avoid 'Cause I'm on the Dark Side of the Moon like Pink Floyd Can you see me? Maybe if you see me, you'll believe me A hexogonic case Skeleton face On your TV Turn the channel And I'll just reappear And make sure that we're all cleeaarr... On the subject that I'm stressin', the shit is kinda deep like Atlantis Mothafuckas nowadays be actin' scandulous But fuck em', and fuck you too if you down wit' em' I aim to split em' And eat they ass up with the deadly rhythm I'm bringin' Pain to your ears loud and clear So turn it up and freak out, it's something weird
Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!) Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down... (Weird!!)
I wanna rip the skin off my body so I can see my skeleton The thinks you think are mandatory I think are irrelevent In fact, a lunatic is not always insane Society bends the mind intends to give pain Maintain long enough to live your life Maintain your sanity long enough so you can get paid Looking for my mind, I think I lost it And fuck every last muthafucka out there that wanna talk shit I give a fuck not what you think I'm down to blast your ass everytime you blink So think Sucka Mothafucka You besta back up Before I crack up And nut-up And fuck yo' ass up I rip the rhyme like it has to be What's my mental capacity You're askin' me I'm hittin' like 6.9 on the Richter Scale I'm walkin' a ghostly trail Scratches from the fingernails Ghastly grooves overcoming the whole state But wait, it gets better, just wait Something weird....
Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!) Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!) Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!) Check the sound Peep this freaky shit goin' down Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know (Weird!!)
Yeah....
9) Meat Cleaver (Feat. ICP & Myzery) Yeah (What's that) Myzery(Word up) Twiztid(Yeah) And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?) Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass Your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this Run that shit I'm rollin with the Psychopathic Make a move, and shit gets drastic Leavin mutherfuckers in caskets Or wrapped in Reynolds plastic Cause we psychosomatic and schizophrenic lunatics Holding my balls we know Which engulfs the tip of my dick We real sick bitch, run and tell a friend Twiztid in at the beginning Means of the beginning of the end The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies And you can see the hate in my eyes it's no surprise It ain't shit bitch believe that Suckers claiming they paid They can't even handle they weed tax I leave tracks like a needle You phony as the 5th Beetle Fuck a B on a deedle Rockin Toledo like a trooper, What? Leaving your conscience in a stuper, What? Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger, What? And right before I shoot ya I snap your back like I was Lex Luger Chronic weed abuser (Wooooo!) As we capitalize and enterprise music scenes Money motivated, goal, and a dream Like Martin Luther King Hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws Swooping over they town like Super Balls (Woo Woo!) I roll with Bones and it's on like that Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs calapse Twiztid's the sound Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with Prepare to duck bitch Cause I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! And if you missed it the name is Twiztid Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Qui qua Myzery para isla Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Psychopatchic From the NY come Myzery the red eye and raging Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin Gats we packin Skullys and army jackets Headed out of psychopathic I got a plan so stack the ammo in the trunk The word is that down town we don't front Spark the blunt, give em what they want Psycho thugs, loaded slugs Loco in la cabesa Get away rides in ce pasa Destination para mi caco pato There without muchacho Cock slowly the deracho There go that long acho My shit is jammed For you planned Body's wounded badly Move quickly before they bag me Being chased down this dark alley I'm a wounded ass Minority hollering I gaba I pulled out my blade And carved it in him like a mansana Now back to the ride floor it corpses No remorse's Psychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! And if you missed it the name is Twiztid Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Qui qua Myzery para isla Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Psychopatchic Myzery(I smell gun powder) Twiztid And the loco Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins) Psychopathic Records Para siempre! I smell garlic my head hurts Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo wizards My skin turns blue and I start to shake My tongue comes out like a snake Ssssss Zunga bunga hooly goo bo That's my Ugandan voodoo flow You don't know what it meant Til the next day you wake up With your dick in your homies butt I might grab your face, twist your neck, And then let it go (Brrrrraaah) And then Shaggy climbs up my back And we attack and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!) I paint my face like a clown Other times I paint it like Sting and come down The rafters up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes And chop their throats (Woooo!) But I ain't no wrestler I'm a serial killa murderous molester Naww, I'm just juggalin your balls a bit It's J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you) And if you wanna get lippy I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe) The bottom line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's back After the car wreck Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! And if you missed it the name is Twiztid Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Qui qua Myzery para isla Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Psychopatchic Psychopatchic Psychopatchic Psychopatchic Psychopatchic
10) Dr. Jekyl & Mr. Bones Perhaps we can make a deal....
Who is it? Dr. Jekyl or Mr. Bones? Come quick cuz I'm still, I'm chillin' at they fuckin' door But wait a minute, could you unlock the door? You're in my jam 'Cause I can do it man, I know I can But is it me or Mr. Bones rappin'? Tombstone tappin' Voices laughin' When we castin' Many spells or many hexes, you can't even tell So go and help 'fore your brain swells Part of being a sick man is tryin' to keep my sanity Label my tapes explicitely because of the profanity But wait a minute, I'm the fuckin' killa I'll hang yo' ass up like Michael Myers in the cellar A dweller I'm on the display, it's sad but true But, uh....fuck you 'Cause I ain't got shit to prove
All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man
Verse 2, I'm still psycho-trippin' I'm on the hunt for a bitch that I can stick my dick in But if she give me some shit Mr. Bones, or hell, anybody, it's a guaranteed wig split With an axe to the dome Fuck the chrome Because I'd rather get my bone on And get my bone on is what I must I'm leavin' niggas three-six degrees, turnin' suckas to dust But when I bust Never felt no tragedy The roads that I walk are filled with dirt so feel no panic Still broke I'm the funky brother named Bones And I'm always on the run, let the skin stone But the biotridy is comin' quickly And if you step in my path, I'm gettin' with thee So if you try to take me on Never come alone Or you'll feel the wrath of Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Bones
All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man All my friends say I'm a cool young man
11) Renditions Of Reality When you slip into reality Hoes wanna straddle me Playa haters wanna battle me But I shed em all like calories Prophecy preacher Lend your ear and I'll reach ya And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya I'm not a people person Truth is I can't stand too many people So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil But evil is a harsh word. Tell the mockingbird that I said it A man of my word I won't regret it If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better. The same message over and over with different sender Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person Some do it oh so well I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it. Disperse it to people like me and you everyday And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away And now I pray for an end to the madness No more sadness shall fall to my people That preside to be the baddest And all that they do and say But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away If you chose to You even supposed to watch the ones you close too Now that's insane Tell me will it change I'm confused, not a thing to lose This shit is far from positive And saddens like the booze Payin dues ain't the only part of duties That bestowedto the chosen Spittin lyrics in the microphone And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling And this how they got a nigga feeling I done fell into reality My renditions of reality Call it bad or good,wrong or right Believe in me Believe in me and I'll believe in you One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit I'm feelin like killin em all But what's that solve? He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst Instead of a Chevys My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse. You know it's worse It's too hard to cope with some days Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze Comatose, completely tore up Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up I'm bout to blow up In a rage I need to talk, nobody wanna listen On the corner, murder mindstate condition Overload Pull the trigger Stress got the best of suicide Pour out some liquor Another grave digga gets paid Digging a grave for senseless ways . Keep to ourself and stay paid All of my dawgs can't die, I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples Dead or Alive Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory Yeah Reality is just a fragment A fragment of our souls My eyes are closed My head is spinnin My head is spinnin I don't know. This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders People hatin' on everything and everything's the same Everybody is a player and life is a silly game It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today. I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight Could you tell him something If you see my pops before I do Let him know that he's remembered by my crew And everyday in my mind, any place, any time Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign I walk around, nobody knows what I do Sealing fates and date rapes As my body transcends through this portal of life Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights I live for the night Because I melt in the light Completely out of sight For facts so unknown So grotesque never stated on microphones So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick Everybody got a problem with somethin Well you can bet I'll be the last one More like the last dragon of sorts To ever let this world contort their way of thinking It's so essential it gives us all the potential To take over the world, in our mentals If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life Then why can't I die. Why can't I die My renditions of reality Bad or good, wrong or right Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul) Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know (It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right Believe in me and I'll believe in you) My rendition of reality (And everything's tight) Reality is a fragment inside my soul My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know, and I don't know, and I don't know...
12) Put It Down (Feat. Blaze) What up y'all? This Jed Thumpman Let me tell y'all a little story About a muthafucka that I know named Blaze Now everytime we roll up a joint Muthafuckas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze Man fuck Blaze This muthafucka act like he puttin' it down for the hood Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze, big baller I don't give a fuck Dead muthafucka don't get no special treatment from me Look at Sarie's son little Eric You know that muthafucka down to wear a wheelchair I hate that muthafucka And I don't show him no special treatment So Blaze can kiss my ass
I put in work for my hood So fuck a 9 to 5 You can find me on the corner Hustlin' on the grind They call me Mr. Lump Lump So when their heads hear the thunder and the bump bump They come out runnin' like the kids to the ice cream man Children I'm sorry it's Blaze in the loony van Playin' Atari, and I gotta do a crime to loot and 8 ball Semi automatic with a clip for the law All I wanna do is make money and smoke Fuck hella bitches, and slang my dope The law ain't good for a muthafuckin thang But eatin' mad donuts, and gettin' all in the way I been gone for more than a day, and some things changed Some many died and some faded away I represent the ghetto from Harlem to Pinewood I ride for the hood, I put it down for the hood
I put it down for the hood I ride for the hood And all my muthafuckas is up to no good Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck I put it down for the hood I ride for the hood And all my muthafuckas is up to no good Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I've been dead to the world for the last 11 years My body's decomposing, I'm missin' part of my ear Still gonna rock till the day I die again Get up back from the dead, and ryde again Walk again, talk thug shit, right Empty mack clips, right Keep it old school, wanna see that bitch? Uh huh When it's thugs in King's coats and Raider's caps Killers, jerry curls, and baseball bats Ready to die like everyday I put it down like a muthafucka, everyday I drink brew and smoke weed like, everyday And we all trying to get paid but anyway Killas don't talk, but this one do Talk you out your wallet let the 45 blast you Twice in the chest, once in the face Plus the extra heater on the safe side in case Your bitch is wack well she can catch one too Cause if you're down with your hood Then your hood down with you
I put it down for the hood I ride for the hood And all my muthafuckas is up to no good Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck I put it down for the hood I ride for the hood And all my muthafuckas is up to no good Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
Psychopathic just like thugs We ball, and we fight And just like the freaks I come out every night Holdin' down the sidewalk Standin' amongst muthafuckas that's soon to be outlined in chalk Sippin' on a cold ass 40 of OE Live from the DET we OG Pissy drunk always, we dead bumpin' Stay thug with the throw away in the trunk Bitch slapper, fuck a bitch rapper Bitches were made for fuckin' but that's another chapter Bitch you don't know me, don't approach me Thinkin' that you're down with Blaze ya dead homie G Blood imbedded in street blocks That's why I put it down, and blast with many shots Bullet holes in my chest, it's all good Man I even died for my hood, muthafucka
I put it down for the hood I ride for the hood And all my muthafuckas is up to no good Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck I put it down for the hood I ride for the hood And all my muthafuckas is up to no good Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
13) Hidden Track Better grab yo' CD 'Fore the shit really gets deep Watch a nigga on the creep In the backseat Thinkin' bout a friends on the knees Goin' down that one street Man, I'm out to get 'cha Better feel me, blood, I'll get wit' cha 'Cause read the scripture On the coffin Not takin' no losses Check, comin' back With a stack wrapped Look at the stack All my Gs These... Suckas wanna play Or lift away But I'm bringin' em to they knees Come and get these... Mothafuckin' nuts Gotta get the fuck on up So don't even trip, I'll bury yo' ass too muthafuckin' quick, bitch Back in the mode Hit the road If you can't hang Fuck around, and get ya shit twiztid, leave you dead up in the Mustang Lane to lane, gotta watch me drivin' All across the island Just look behind ya On the ceiling of your Pathfinder So ya better think twice Or I'm all across like 6-D might Runnin' wild like I'm outta mind Innertwined... With the fact, I'm outta town But fuck y'all bitches I'll haunt ya without the loss of any breath Hope to God you muthafuckas learn, hope to God we'll scare ya to death
(people laughing)
Die from the skin have the devil's chance To breath Hold ya hands to breathe Terminal like disease With amphedimenes Goosebumps from a cold breeze Foamin' at the mouth like I got rabies Scabies Maybe...it's 'cause I'm just a creep Slippin' through your dream at night when you're when you're fast asleep Shoulda get at me cuz I'm a freak Don't peep Quick to hung your ass with a bare sheet Dangle boo, I'm scarin' em', bodies filled with fright Vocal cords jumpin' out in the street light Just might play today be nice Crunch a mothafuckin' bottle over my head in a streetfight I'm feelin' alright Dynomite!! Outta sight Like Jimmy Walker Cut a mothafuckin' head off but it on the keep just like Betty Crocker Night stalker Anti-shittalker Inventor of the vibe Come and take a look at my mind You will see shit don't work properly on inside Outside is another whole story together Got six bullet holes in the front of my sweater No matter the weather Some feel better Any days make a nigga feel a little better Never... Feel bad with the good inside Gotta scuffle with your knife to your head in the cowhide Creepin' outside Like a nigga insane Tappin' bloody fingers on the windowpane Leave em' out to play Suckas say no way Better come back on another day Lock your windows and your doors but be prepared For a brother to stop and ask you, is you scared?
(people laughing)
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Freek Show
1) Intro Behind this gate is a place A damp dark place Where sunlight does not shine A place where people who are different Who can call home And what home would be complete without a family? A family of hideous abominations that with will cast out of your world The world that drags and boasts of love The world didn't love when they branded us freekshows Ahh yes, the deplorable little name we inbraced by tonight It was you that turned your back on them And now their going to rip your soul apart There's no way out now The mutation process is already begun Just like that Whether you change or decompose is no concern to me now You've been warned My job is done Welcome to the FREEK SHOW.....
2) Mutant X Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show Twiztid serial killing Juggalos Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
I was born an accident off the river Free spirit but a mind drifter Vampire, label me the blood sipper With an X in the middle of my head The fallen sun, grave walker Leader of a legion of killers and soul stalkers Midnight merauders, we put the world in a submission We told you all to listen, Twiztid malistic to superstiton Transpouring like a shadow in the night I float by looking you dead in the eye Time to wake the dead on up and ring the alarm I got two bitches shaking and nervous with sweaty palms From the beyond ????? Homeless in a pitch black room all alone Seperated until death do it's ???? So I create and populate the dead zone
Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
Brand new, brand mother fucking new Every MC in the facility bump to number two Coming out like freek shows And all you hoes that don't know You all Catch elbows and ??? Bitch you don't understand the Dark Carnival The misunderstood realm of fallen Juggalos Called freek shows from being made fun of everyday But when we return with axes you bitches run away I'm a warlock, walk on water with wicked spells banished to purgatory put a line of Heaven and Hell See me for all that I am and all that I do The multiple man appears in multilpes of two Evolution of the soul took place in the cacoon And we appear from the shadow by the light of the moon We the night breed walking amounst the dead Nobody can figure out what's going on inside of our head
Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
3) We Don't Die We aint underground by accident theres only a select few that can handle this freak shit im an image of a polterguist blessed with a heart,but its cold as ice broken twice now i walk with an axe, dressed in all jet black with contacts strait maniac warlock, samhiem from Salem's Lot Sand threw the hourglass tickin on the clock if you dont know bye now its to late we the most serious thing on the market since date rape we the dead we dont display or feel pain beserko keep it underground to maintain bitch you better check nuts im doin voodoo, leave ya Sixty six in six months ridin in a cracked out hurse with gold spokes puffin on a 2 ton blunt with dead folks and its like that
(chorus) axe murders we dont die serial killas we dont die freaks of the night we dont die we get high we dont die
coming up outta the ground from the underground tunnel i dug to keep away from the mainstream love i jsut want somebody to move and get hurt got your hole dug deep in the dirt cant flirt with bitch muthafuckas makin love to the puss with bitch name tattoed on your chest me and muthafuckin Madrox hauntin the joint bringin death to them people who dont get the point
uh huh we un real just like a 7 dollar bill voice my opinion regardless on how u feel freek shit it aint about bein rich its about juggalos and runnin for lunatics as long as yall rock this we wont quit we do it all for yall we mean that shit everyone of yal means eveything to me we bleed for yall thats why we call it family
Chorus
Try to explain the element of my slef infflicted pain we not positive and uplifting fuck you walk a mile in our shoes experience hard times and payin helly dues freak shit what i live what i breathe cast out u like hes diseased still they try to ban our sound cause it supposivley resurects the dead from under hallow ground underground
you in the dead zone 10 points for ? you smell the cigarette smoke before your lungs bust you cant trust them but i can bust them in half sit back and laugh at all the shit i did can you do that? wheres your school at better yet im the wigged out serial killa type war vet freek show different from the rest but i love it tho put ya to the test
Chorus (4x)
4) Fall Apart I swallow razor blades and spit up blood Cut out my heart and gave it to my love I hung my self with an extension cord And dangled high above a quiji board I heard the wind threw the trees and it made me scream I wonder if this is real life or another dream I need something, someone To help me with my brain because it's falling apart I fall apart I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why It's all because we're all afraid to die And if you think about it, it will eat you From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart I'm drinking gas smoking square after square I'm looking for this place but I don't know where I'm just a soul in the land of the lost I feel the blood in my lungs when I cough I cut my hands off in the dark and just sat there and bled While the whole world fell apart inside of my head I need something, someone To help me with my brain because it's falling apart
I fall apart I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why It's all because we're all afraid to die And if you think about it, it will eat you From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart I cut my rib cage open with a butcher knife And opened up my wound to show my life I'm not the devil but your momma swears we're one in the same We didn't make it this way so we're not carrying the blame I've been down and out I know what that's all about
I need something, someone Help me with my brain. Help me with my brain I need something, someone Help me with my brain. Help me with my brain I need something, someone Help me with my brain. Help me with my brain
I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why It's all because we're all afraid to die And if you think about it, it will eat you From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart Jump out a 20 story window today I got back up and then I walked away My head was screaming for a Tylenol Opened the bottle and I ate them all My head was spinning in a daze and I needed to relax So wheres my chainsaw, butcher knife, and mother fucking axe Need something, someone To help me with my brain because it's falling apart I need something, someone To help me with my brain because it's falling apart
I fall apart I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why It's all because we're all afraid to die And if you think about it, it will eat you From the inside out till you don't know what to do
I fall apart I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why It's all because we're all afraid to die And if you think about it, it will eat you From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart I keep falling apart I never wanted to die I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart I never wanted to die I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart I never wanted to die I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart I never wanted to die I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart I never wanted to die I keep falling apart
5) Fuckonthe1stdate Hi! My name's Lisa I'm what some people call a sex addict I mean just because I like to have sex with alot of boys It doesn't make me a freak, ok? I mean, yeah I like to do a doggy style and suck cock and all that you know? I mean I usually just tell 'em Pull that muthafucka out and let me see it Get started.. Now let me introduce myself as the man Fuckin' every bitch in the world that says I can And I won't even play with bitches that don't fuck All I know, you could be a dud with your nuts clow And I don't need all the stress and all the games And all the callin' me names And your frontin' like your sayin, bitch You ain't shit but a hoe and the trickin' All your good for is hopefully fuckin' and suckin' dick Wanna blame it on my music? Well that will never happen Cuz I was fuckin' hoes like you before the rappin' Don't get me the slighter on that ass and buttcheeks And keep my dick the splashin' cum on bed sheets I'm a lunatic weirdo lookin' to the laid Any hookers here tonight is lookin' to get paid? Fuck that, I won't spend no nickle on no ass I don't even want no stankin' bitch, stankin' by my cash
(x2) Bitch, I'mma cum outta' the pants I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
Bitch with them big lips I'm a young nigga With crazy fuckin' my hemps And I can make you do thangs your afraid to do And by the end of the night you want me to fuck you Hey bitch that's a nice ass Let me see you strip down to flesh and show me a flash dance Got me arousing in my pants and a pitch in the tent It's just a video camera no need to get upset Hey bitch do you like sex? Well me too I'mma pull my dick out and this is what we gonna do Fuck till the sun comes up and fall asleep Leaving pusss battered and brused and numb for weeks You say you never sucked dick, a minor obstical Just pretend that my dick is a popsicle And lick it all on the sides and tip You got creamsickle fillin' on your tongue and lips UHHhhh..
(x2) Bitch, I'mma cum outta' the pants I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
You can tell it from the getgo bitch, I ain't the one And stricly for your info bitch, you ain't the bomb I done fucked many two and three hoes at the time And the most hoes I fuck in one night is like five DAAAAMN.. You can say I'm addicted to sex But if you know my sleeze then you know I'm addicted to death Monoxide fuckin' bitches left to right Let a killa know, if your fuckin' tonight
Hey bitch, do you shave your peach? I can check cause your beaver is within my arm reach Leavin' a rash on my cock Burned up, cradle, and duds are icey hots Hey Bitch, would you finger your box? And rub the butt of a nigga name madrox Half hour killa with an hour worth a dick So do you wanna fuck? Hey you, hey bitch..
(x2) Bitch, I'mma cum outta' my pants I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
You stupid bitch, what the fuck do you think this is? I take you out to dinner maybe to a movie And you don't wanna fuck? Who the fuck do you think you are muthafuckin' Liz Claybourn bitch? I don't like that shit and I don't like you So if you ain't fuckin, you need to bounce, bitch That's for my mods I'm lookin' for ass, money, and dead shit
6) Do You Really Know? This is for anyone who took the time to rewind. Do you understand what I'm saying? It ain't easy being a Twiztid Serial Killing Juggalo. But me and Monoxide know that you all got love and that's all that matters. [Played backwards]
Blast off Roaming the dark with heads off Smoke squares 5 at a time and won't cough I like graveyards and beating on a Voodoo drum And all you worry about is where the fuck I'm from Never existed Holding my axe doubled fisted And if blinked missed it I'm Twiztid No love No hugs No ??? No friends No light Pitch black All I ever see is the gound beneeth me Broken wings curse on my back please release me Living Hell everyday with a vision Since everybody on the top but I'm missing Listen for the voice in my head to put an end Or somebody please save my soul and be a friend Do you really know what is't like to be me Hell nah Cause if you did I wouldn't have to tell ya'll
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Chained like an animal and locked in a cage Situations and memories stoared in me brain Strung out, shooting venom make you bug out Pay attention as I tell you what I'm all about I'm a walking comic book with spit for mic screens Living day to day is like a hilium dream I'm seldom seen Walking with the dead is time consuming You know my shit, you know what I'm doing Now nigga if you took the time To hear the message and if this is more than a rhyme Then maybe you should hit rewind Silence, is a deadly note So we all hate the water that kept the boat afloat It's a sick world I hate every mother fucking body that I see But I spread it all evenly You made me how I am Now you hate who I am Good god (damn) [backwards]
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Take these feelings away from me Strip me of everything, see me for who I am
Take these feelings away from me I showed you everything, now you hate who I am
Take these feelings away from me Strip me of everything, see me for who I am
Take these feelings away from me I showed you everything, now you hate who I am
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
7) Leave Me Alone Can't understand your shit, you fucking idiot Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today Better watch your mouth, before I knock you out Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today Fuck are you lookin' at, give you a fuckin' slap Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today This aint no way to live, something has got to give Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today Leave me be, let me fall asleep I might be sufferin' from all this attention My mind won't give it up Now I might what the fuck see your world See my world no connection
See me die for you, watch me cry for you Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today This ain't no fuckin' style, just cuz you're in denial Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today I'm no good for you, and you know it too Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today I know I need some help, can't trust my inner self Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep I might be sufferin' from all this attention My mind won't give it up Now I might what the fuck see your world See my world no connection
Save your hater shit, for that other bitch Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today I'm out of cigarettes, somethin' that you'll regret Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today I don't care no more, what are we livin' for? Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today Wrap me in cellophane, to me life's just a game Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep I might be sufferin' from all this attention My mind won't give it up Now I might what the fuck see your world See my world no connection
8) People Are Strange People are strange when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem Twiztid when you're unwanted The streets around you are holding you down When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem Twiztid when you're unwanted The streets around you are holding you down
When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem Twiztid when you're unwanted The streets around you are holding you down
When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange
(People are strange) [Backwards]
9) All I Ever Wanted All I ever wanted was I don't wanna lie All I ever wanted was A shot that I never got All I ever needed No one ever cared All I ever wanted was Someone take me outta here All I ever wanted was for me to be a myth Hidden from the land of the bliss I'm constantly dissed and pissed off My mindframe shackled to the floor And I can't move even a little All I ever wanted was a noose to hang from And then I show all of u bitches where I came from The carnival is comin U can see it in my eyes screamin at the top of my lungs I wanna die U couldn't see it with your glasses on Without a witness doing shit on my lonely and then I'm gone All I ever wanted was to flip the script U pull a gat on me and Ima break both your arms bitch Eastside represent about the killas drug dealas Put your hands up if u feel us And I don't give a fuck about u bitches spreadin hate Cuz most of u hoes will be dead at 28
All I ever wanted was I don't wanna lie All I ever wanted was A shot that I never got All I ever needed No one ever cared All I ever wanted was Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted lemme kick back and remanice Only a few things I can think of on my list A new meat cleaver with an edge like a razor And a windpipe connected to a hater It's all I ever wanted, I ain't askin for much A handle with an axe on the end of my clutch And then swing it down with all that I've got Into the ground and ????? (chop) Hatchet rydas and juggalos come with us We gonna blow the other side the fuck up Douse that bitch with gas give me the matches I got somethin for all they asses Listen to em now pleadin' for they life Talkin bout they were wrong and always knew we were right Light the molietof All we ever wanted starts happening now
All I ever wanted was I don't wanna lie All I ever wanted was A shot that I never got All I ever needed No one ever cared All I ever wanted was Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was a chance to shine I wasn't askin for much I just wanted mine I don't even have a clue what went wrong I just knew I wouldn't let the shit slide for long Tell me somethin who the fuck you laughin at What the fuck u thinkin don't you see this bat Tell me what the hell is stoppin me from crackin your dome From smackin your dome till it ooze like foam All I ever wanted was an eye for an eye Ima taste your soul when I swallow it live Turn around wasn't lookin diggin in your locker as soon as you Looked up whack that's when I gotcha Crack smack it rack it again Kept thumpin and skull til it finally caved in It looked like spaghetti in a broken bowl I guess I lost control it's all I ever wanted though
All I ever wanted was I don't wanna lie All I ever wanted was A shot that I never got All I ever needed No one ever cared All I ever wanted was Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was to scare you to death Choke your fuckin neck until your ass is outta breath All I ever wanted was to hear you scream You know it's hard to sleep when you're controlled by your dreams The man in the mirror knows that vanity's a must But will he understand and become like one of us Paintin up his face, not givin a fuck Grabbin' his nuts and expectin bad luck All I ever wanted was a brand new axe Strictly for the purpose of choppin and splittin backs All I ever wanted was to watch you bleed For the cause of the underground in which I believe I'm a maniac But u don't understand My axe keeps swingin like blades on ceiling fans I could show u everything that u can't see But all I ever wanted to be was just me
Chrous 2x All I ever wanted was
10) I Wanna Be... I wanna be Batman Cause everybody really is shit to me My superhearo, picture me if I was Batman Studios and shows Utility belt with a capartment full of free rolls Smoking bat bud off in the bat cave Jamie Madrox (??????) Gothem don't really look shit like Detroit But I think these mother fuckers get the point Listen, word on the street about the Arcom break Scare Crow, Poison Ivy, Cat Women, Two Face All try to kill me before the night fall But I got a bat suprise for each one of ya'll Scare Crow try to front me when I'm up in Lakeside Flash the Bat-a-rang, watch a bitch ass nigga hide Hold up. I don't know what the fuck your talking about. You ain't Batman, fuck you, I'm Batman
11) Bagz If it ain't green it ain't us Your parents hate us because we smell like canibus And remind them of the incubus Another freak of the night With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipes We comin' with the straight 28 A full o.z, only fuckin' with the weed You can keep the nosebleed Bash on you haters actin' like you know me Twiztid muthafucka what you got on my tree?
I smoke it down to the ash Burning lips and finger tips On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin' it Right to the ashtray where it belongs From the bag to the j to the drape to the bong
Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine Space flying People try to front like I don't But I can see it inside them Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session And I'mma smoke it all up quick without a question
I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us this is reality
Eyes blue out red I'm lookin' faded Clothes stank like bud And my finger tips is always resonated We burnin' ganja with the windows up I got a q.p a good green rub ready to puff
We smokin' entirely to much trees for average folks But I never said that I was average I like to smoke mad bags of weed No stems, no seeds All I really want and all I really need
I gotta tell you bitches It ain't no smokin' for free If you ain't fuckin' with me Don't put your lips up on my muthafuckin' tree Wreck us around us, like a zig zag Light your whole block with a flame and take a big drag
We blaze trees on the highways in the driveways In a casket I keep an axe and a fat sack with the zig zags With a 2 blunt trademark trees every studio session we gettin' sparked
I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us is this reality?
We smoke weed everyday Regardless what you say And every single night with the get right You need to get up and shut up with all that pride And all you non smokin' niggas get the fuck outside
Only weed smokers up this bitch tonight Thick clouds of weed smoker green like kriptonite I don't drink, shoot up or take x Only three loves in life is bud death and sex Gimme gimme green leafs laced up with hashish When your ridin' dirty, watch for police Listen and learn cuz I would never stir you wrong Knowledge is accumelated like resons in bongs
*Water Bong*
(x2) I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us is this reality?
12) Whut Tha Dead Like Big E, Violent J, Shaggy 2 dope, Madrox, Monoxide tell me what the dead like
Whut the dead like? We be killin' off mainstream We make it out to earn a dollar in this pipe dream Whut the dead like? It's very complicated I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and I know you hate it Whut the dead like? We the people in the moonlight sittin' in the graveyard all night Whut the dead like? We don't let you bitches crawl off We chop your head and watch it fall off
Whut the dead like? They sit and wait for armageddon So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden Whut the dead like? They be runnin' with the hatchet And strangle your soul and let you jump and tryna catch it Whut the dead like? They like a boom boom boom They like a hahahahahahaha ridin' a broom Whut the dead like? Well they just like me Not givin' a fuck the world baby, care free
*J talking about life and death* *Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me* *J talking about life and death*
Whut the dead like? They like living underground Is what the dead like? When it's dark they come around Out the shadows, like a serial killa With a double headed axe we dub the wig splitta We sum off the wall, like givin' a fuck and all And while you bitches hate we laughin' at all y'all Is what the dead like? Runnin' wild beneath the streets From the southwest back and to the muthafuckin' east
Whut the dead like? Sixth feet deep beneath earth Diggin' the deep but that's underground since birth Subterania hearse, coming out through the dark With the blood thirst and juggalo love comin' first Whut the dead like? You gotta be dead to comprehened it We'll still be standin' when your airplane's ended Buried alive you eternally you can't stand it The dead like always forever in a trenches
*J talking about life and death* *Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me* *J talking about life and death*
Whut the dead like? They like the psychopathic shit If they see the hatchetman then it's underground legit Is what the dead like? And they takin' nothin' less Keep it underground for life is the dead's only request
Whut the dead like? They be worshippin' the reapa Someone at you and I feel that's the keepa Whut the dead like? You can ask what Richard Pryor I know that muthafuckas life is about to expire
Whut the dead like? It's like a stream of bad luck Mad curupt, covered in blood, bitch whut? Whut the dead like? Whut the dead like? We daze and confused Runnin' with the hatchet to death we can't loose
Whut the dead like? Whut the dead like? Fuck the spotlight Only come out at night cuz we melt in the sunlight Whut the dead like? Whut the dead like? Don't know, ya don't need know We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass juggalos
*J talking about life and death* *Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me* *J talking about life and death*
13) Empty If you think you can get to me My minds a door open Walk right through (right through) Under raise thats how it has to be I never said I was anything like you (like you)
You bring me down (let me out) You bring me down (let me out)
Sit down beside my ignorance Nobody loves me like you do Sick and tired of all the hypocrites Hate me cuz I'm not like you (like you)
You bring me down (let me out) You bring me down (let me out)
Make you judge it just a satisfy I got you different right here You can see all the pain in my eyes Overflowing with tears (with tears)
You bring me down (let me out) You bring me down (let me out)
My mind is twiztid with these thoughts of you I just can't be alone (just can't be alone) A constant blister when I talk to you Wish you would leave me alone (alone)
You bring me down (let me out) You bring me down (let me out)
Smokin' cigarettes passin' the time Somehow I'm lonely again (again) No one knows I'm feelin' deep inside Maybe if I had a friend (a friend)
You bring me down (let me out) You bring me down (let me out)
14) Where Itz Going Down Psychopathic Twiztid & Blaze runnin' with the muthafuckin' hatchet And only the three six can match it So uhh..tell me where's it's at..
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Whut..whut..whut?
I ain't the type to ask questions I'm the type of muthafucka ready to trip On anyone for anything or for the fuck of it We be the underground, we stay beneath And sufficate hoes like you when y'all asleep Now where it's goin' down? Right here right now And everybody on the north, east, west and south Y'all better get it up, y'all better represent this shit Twiztid, triple 6, and blaze you can't fuck with it
You know I ride with the toka Quick to make the pappah Lift this 10 rollin' dirty police in the road block Niggas have to swallow drugs Niggas have to fake they mugs Niggas put they cideron Claimin' they fuckin' cella phone All the time we mighta got it Say they search us on a hella party If you wanna crawl through this We separate your soul and body Wrap your mouth with duct tape nigga We ain't gon' hope you figa Where they gonna catch your hidden stash? Or I'mma have to pull this trigga
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Now where it's at? Muthafuckas claimin' to be thug Can't see me on shit Whatcha happen with banana clips I've been dead, been back Right in the dirty with the bury in a throw away hatch back Bitch, where ya back sack? But any minutes I'm tryna elevate Never under estimate the carjack I put jail on the map Twiztid, triple 6, and blaze now go ask them where it's at
I took a zane I like to split bitches wigs Splittin' to the right fuckin' keepin' up his kids Take that nigga wife's sight Black you in the trunk This so fuckin' ruff nigga Gangsta Boo is crumped What you niggas know about them calicos and blot Shit they go pop nigga burnin' up your plot Fuck them fuckin cops callin' I don't giva fuck Drag you in a mud muthafucka nigga whut?
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Play me ghetto on a nigga comin straight Were back were back...hey Fuckin' up the third word, can't get can't get sprayed Niggas eyes wide shut They never see me comin' into the back But aces is just when I'm gunnin' Jiggy jiggy jack jack will be rollin' mad car Haters got me on scoop but they can't get me that far You gotta try and gotta run or try to head with starts Fuckin' nigga be most fuckin' niggas be my heart, hoe
What you lookin' at? I can call it from here Been underground with the dirt in my eyes for many years Do the math muthafucka, you can't see the mix? We don't die, we mutiple with the triple 6 Mersalist territory worldwide Ridin' down your bitchass block dumpin' drive bys Blowin' up your haugh now And leavin' you trapped in the rumble Fuckin' with us is just trouble
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Gotta get it quiero Drop the flower pierro pot on the plat premiero Redrum I'm head up on the miero fuckin' with the devil Quote, but they call me lord, copped out very paranoid All g's in the mode, triple 6 is in the vocal cord Marijuana scores like a choice runnin' intercourse You gonna feel the force of the triple 6 is always on You don't wanna play in here, if I was I'm dumpin' shells Tie you to the rail, bitch I'll make you a funky smell
Formation a point of view I'm asking you how does it feel To have to will, to rather steal And shoot it until you kill Anybody Killa spinnin' twiztid with the three six Where's it goin' down? I guess right here so where it's at? Runnin' with the hatchet Phamtom swollin' in the back We put it down for the psycho muthafuckas, I go around Bumpin' underground everytime we slip into your town
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down? Now where it's at homeboy? Represent until the day that I die for life boy
15) Broken Wingz To all the angels with broken wings that fly again fly again fly away would you fly with me? would you die with me? come and fly with me come and die with me when times gettin hard again you hide away pray for better days better days better days would you fly with me? would you die with me? come and fly with me come and die with me
Im tryin to deal with it bein different and all that invisible broken wings are fixed on my back pitch black you outta site you outta mind what you dont see now you gonna forget over time lets rewind on how your wings got broke maybe because you took life for a god damn joke we the freak show circus under rated all purpose and cant a muthafucka hurt us I'm clit deep causin panic in the streets everybody runnin you can see the ax comin call us outcasts we the strange on display but little do they know i give a fuck what they say I represent for all the killas and people who lost faith heavens a journey but hells just around the way where it's at? round the way what what? heavens a journey but hells just around the muthafuckin way
Chorus
Automatically i battle with anxitey cursed as a child circulated in society raised in the image of man dont understand the humanility plan that contract like rubber bands on the side lines where i sit to spectate on the norm or the surface to survive or sufficate to the veins of the universe or cosmos the only way out is through death or overdose if you make it you can brag or boast you be the game but the life you know will never ever be the same transform in the flash of light into a ghost lost and surrounded by the second hand smoke wings broke so you cant fly to heaven today but hells only right around the way right around the way
Chorus
i had to end it all life was a drag romin the earth with the rest of the body bags i love the fact that im dead but not ejected cause evertime twiztids on im ressurected i cant fly my wings dont work so i get high so my feelins aint hurt fuck the world Dont ask me for shit Dead and gone but We still dont quit
Children of the night never feel the sun they never walk the path of the chosen ones they got broken wings that are incapable to fly hair like spider legs and milk white eyes
my wings are broken so i cant reach to the sky im just a shell of a man without a spirit inside i need a moment with you so i can clear out my head to you im alive but to the world im dead (repeat 3x)
16) Maniac Killa The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus Maniac killa Super unknown, hero I threw hatchet ryda Long rain the lotus killas Then again, is my priviledge To power bomb your fuckin' ass On a bed of butcher knife's muthafucka The result of 6 serial, murderin' maniac killas Killin', murderin', stabbin' All hail the lotus pod from heince we came
Hello, Hi I'm Shaggs I don't know, maybe you heard of me The Southwest Strangla That one guy from icp No? Well, it's cool maybe you don't know what to expect Allow me to extend my hand In friendship to shake your fuckin' neck As if you don't know, well you don't gotta clue 2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin' ya Sike, UUhh..uhh...ahhhhahaha
I need a cigarette before I go bolistic Statistic of my mind frame Explains when I'm insane I'm twiztid branded With the mark or the axe A mind relax and all I wanna do is split backs Biaatch I'm a maniac But, you gotta understand that a I can't control my hands and a I'll never can choke you if I can and a Never once Nowhere in my mind as I was sayin' in a Ever since I remember, kill is just a game
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side (Tell me) Who wanna die? (Tell me) Who wanna die?
Uhh.. Watch me, I can't be told Richie, your death is slow No run, nowhere to hide One more, one homicide Who cares, when I was hungry Passed out, dead with no money Mama, she cleaned your toilets Mama, she bought my bullets Bullets, can be so pretty Watch out, ugly and bloody Fear not, I am no sicko Your life, not worth the nickle Don't go, I will not eat you Your kind, I will defeat you Mama, never expected Mama, Her pain corrupted
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side (Tell me) Who wanna die? (Tell me) Who wanna die?
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled A maniac killa, don't get killed I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled A maniac killa, don't get killed
I be the maniac K-I double L-A I slit their fuckin' throats in half Sex with all the bodies, I'm a retard People call me special though I keep my victims silence In a melow of a sentalopes I split you like a cantalope To see whats on your mind Smokin' trees, keep me find But at least smoke to the dime Till i'm on your front lawn Waitin' in the cold, the lights on But don't look like nobody home
At last I come creepin' to the darknest Missin' this dark and take out any charges Dumpin' out my big dugs A couple suckas playin' dub with they gases Nobody else ghetto path Huh? muthafucka, give up your break This is blaze ya dead homie sinkin' the head I've been dead I thought you knew, I'm a maniac killa Psycho, thug, feelin' up bags on a daily whut?
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side (Tell me) Who wanna die? (Tell me) Who wanna die?
17) Different Leave me a sec I was here from you ignorant counterfeit Normal muthafuckas so proud of the innocents Forever in this bitch fuckin' with the dead With invisible x's in the middle of our forehead Act like you don't know In the mist of the twiztid serial killin' juggalos We stay different I guess different Mind, think alike with the children of the night Y'all wanna fight? Cuz if it gets this way There's gonna be more feelings hurt up in here tonight Guess what's it like when you fuckin' with us? And then you'll get fucked up and shit is also serious Don't even speak on us Now I know that everyone got they own personal reason for hatin' us But I don't care bitch, shut the fuck up Try strange, derange, define different
I'm different I'm not like you I'm different I like fuckin' with voodoo I'm different I come from the darkside I'm different I've seen the dead come alive
I'm truly different by the rest of the world cuz of my axe Tripped out facts and bold ass contacts Not normal, nothing in comparencin' Stop frontin' bitch use embrassin' Separated from the rest at birth And the blood on my face is cursed I'm leavin' the earth, represented by killas and juggalos And all that don't know should die like some dumb hoes My shit changes mindstate Spreads clickin' in the cold in most states And I hope you both hate You can't stop what you can't see I'm slippin' in to your backdoor tyin' up your family Unexpected and unexplained I'm underground And I'm INSANE!! People really talk the talk but I'mma walk the walk And leave you thrown' in chalk, bitch
I'm different I'm not like you I'm different I like fuckin' with voodoo I'm different I come from the darkside I'm different I've seen the dead come alive
I'm different like I never existed Different like that 50 pack smokin' bud toker from twiztid Like I'm segregated and all Hold up, fuck that A better word is playa hated Cuz it's all for real If you come for weak shit then the axe will I said, you can see it in my soul I'm different cuz we twiztid for life with juggalos
We walk through walls, sleep with the bats Been to heaven and hell and still can't relax At least my momma call me strange Said I would be dangerous if I was givin' a brain I'm a serial killa that's what I amounted to be In this world in a dead lock between you and me I live behind a mirror and I'm every bad dream So believe what you heard and see cuz I'm different
I'm different I'm not like you I'm different I like fuckin' with voodoo I'm different I come from the darkside I'm different I've seen the dead come alive
18) I'm Alright If your reading this then I finally did it I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye there was no time Understand I was stressed Living day to day was hard and I gave it my best But there was nothing left for me in this world To convince me to stay now I'm long gone away Don't you do that, don't you start your tears Just remember all the time we spent over the years Never cried, never think about me What's done is done and that's the way it had to be I need you to be strong for me Say your prayer everyday in my memory I'm sure it's helping me To earn my feathers to get some wings And a heilow and a harpe and angelique things And even though I'm gone, and outta sight Never worry about me I'm alright
I'm alright And if I should die Don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside I'm alright And everytime you cry don't breakdown Just keep me inside in your mind
You only saw the outside Never knew what I was feeling Now everyday you lay in bed staring at the ceiling But you don't see me no more You can fill your heart with memories and thanks from before But everybody got a purpose in life To survive when the sunrise You gonna live to see another day Just don't follow me and live your life your own way I'll be in set and if you forget Get the picture with the cord around my neck See me underground and I'm stuck But it's cool that's where I wanna be Keep the drama in hand but outta sight And know that, I'mma be alright
I'm alright And if I should die Don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside I'm alright And everytime you cry don't breakdown Just keep me inside in your mind
Cryptic Collection 2
1) Freekshow Intro 2 Behind this gate is a place, a damp, dark place, where sunlight does not shine. A place where people who are different can call home. And what home would be complete without a family? A family of hideous abominations that were cast out of your world. A world that brags and boasts of love...the world didn't love when they branded us freek shows. Ah yes, that hideous little name we embrace like the night. It was you that turned your back on them and now they're going to rip your soul apart. There's no way out now. The mutation process has already begun, just like that. Whether you change and decompose is of no concern to me now. Be warned; my job is done. Welcome to...OLD SCHOOL TWIZTID-TWIZTID-TWIZ....
2) Murder, Murder, Murder Murder, Murder, MurMurder...Murder Murder, Murder, MurMurder...Murder
First I plan my escape Nothing on papes And leave the scene without a trace I'm looking dead in her face But she don't see me, I'm unnoticed I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus Hokus pokus I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem There she go, there that bitch lay Living on this earth to my dismay Time to pay Palms are sweaty, I'm about to vomit I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach Again, and again and now she's screaming like I care But I could give a fuck less, before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end I'm glad it happened this way, back in my daughter's life again Ain't it a shame that it came to this? Life goes on except for one less bitch Ain't it a trip?
Murder, murder, murder, murder... You never heard of redrum in reverse Bodies in the hearse Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die Time to kiss your ass good bye Don't ask why Murder, murder, murder, murder... You never heard of redrum in reverse Bodies in the hearse Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die Time to kiss your ass good bye Don't ask why
It was Tuesday, December 24th, '97 Time on the clock, 1:11 Thinking about sending somebody to Heaven Or the crossroads of fate of a soul lies in my hands, I suppose Now I'm wearing dark clothes Parked on the side street Peeping out the scenery Make sure nobody seeing me As I move to the trunk of the stolen car Up to the back door with the crowbar So far the plan's foolproof Called from the phone booth Got the message machine Nobody's on the scene Kicked in the backdoor, 1:34 Looking for the family dog Thor Kicked him in the jaw with the work boots Knocked a couple teeth loose Smacked him in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce Then I smile Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile And tried to bite me, stab a steak knife in his head So much for that man's best friend Now I'm all up in the place and In the bedroom masturbating Cumming on the sheets and pillow cases Fuck that bitch She's just a cunt And her mother's nothing but a slut Can't wait to seal her mouth shut 2:30, she returns home from work Nice blouse, tight shirt Business attire For this hooker for hire Throw the keys to the table, said, "baby are you home?" Didn't expect to see Bones We're alone And she's reaching for the telephone To call the police Strangled with the cord, now deceased In the process of her suffocation Finger-fucked her for demonstration Let her know I know her many faces Now she's dead in the closet, hanging out with all the winter clothes In the struggle suffered a bloody nose But I'm straight though As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands It's all part of the plan Don't think you understand, see?
Murder, murder, murder, murder You never heard of redrum in reverse Bodies in the hearse Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die Time to kiss your ass good bye Don't ask why...why....why.....
3) Liquid Friend Well lemme, lemme tell you, a lunatic escaped from the asylum I used to dig a hole for the body box, then I'd hide them In my backyard, another torture in the cellar A dwella A rather fucked up young fella Got bats in my belfry But nobody helps me An eye on my enemy Cause everybody wants to kill me I find myself in a bottle of liquor But is it quicker For me to stick her Or maybe I should stick you! What do I do? My mind is gone with the wind My mortal sin Is hidden with a friendly grin I don't know, what do you think? I can't see straight Ad I've had too much to drink Blink my eyes and try to find my soul I'm on a roll More like outta control Where's my soul? It must be on a higher plane I'm insane With all this butane In my veins Swing my head and search for a better half Everything's funny so I guess I start to laugh Substance abuse is taking on a new blend And I owe it all to my liquid friend
They calling me a lowlife, drug addict, alcoholic son of a bitch I'm breaking my ass, I'm breaking my ass, making them dollars, trying to get rich I spend my loot on drug abuse and then enhance my state of mind My soul is in the sky I fly My altitude is very high I fall and crash in the graveyard with the dead A pale moon hangs in the sky, blood red Mislead by the demons that I see I got this paranoid delusion that everybody wants to kill me Flashbacks are in my mind, I walk along the wasteland The tombstones, the wind blows, and something just touched my hand I freeze up and can't even get a chance to blink Where's my liquid friend, because I need another drink
You don't know how it feels to be me Radio and TV The strange things that I represent when you hear me Can you see what I can see The vision's getting blurry Future's looking dim so I'm starting to get worried Making the burn brings for tales of the dead Prince of pain that laughs In the path Of a terminal end The shadows falling demons begin to hide The dark dominion, the product of the flip side My mind, it bleeds tales of alcoholic dreams Light beams, drug abuse and crack feinds Substance abuse has gained a new blend And I owe it all to my liquid friend
4) I Remember I remember when people used to break on me Saying anything I do would never make money And everything I do would always be wack And every word they spoke, a knife in my back I remember watching "Evil Dead" At 4 o'clock in the morning, every night all summer Sitting in the dark trying to game on hoes For a chance to dip my thang dank in some nanny hole I remember my first piece of ass She lived in Detroit, she was white trash But I fell in love like a big old fool I remember driving that dumb bitch to night school I remember the first time me and Jeremy gave weed a try Oh, what a surprise Bloodshot eyes It's all a bunch of lies We said it didn't work and we wasn't even high
I remember shit, but don't remember a lot But I remember the house behind the parking lot And I remember the first day I met Madrox From then it was on like Kirk and Spock And I remember all the people and the things they say And I remember when I see them, they gonna die that day And I remember when my mama said watch my back And I remember who to look out for now in fact I remember the first day that I hit the green weed I remember that it's us against the world in need And I can remember the very first girl that I fucked And I can really remember how bad it sucked And I can remember the day that I took that vow To bring the world the wicked shit the way that I know how And I remember all the shows and all the love we got And I remember buying three for 25 at the weed spot I remember me and Jeremy used to fight and shit And I remember all the bites and busted lips I remember enough to get by If you feeling what I'm saying, throw your hatchet in the sky
Seasons change and summer turns to fall Every minute of my life, I remember it all Happy and sad Good and the bad Every day we spent and all the times we had Seasons change and summer turns to fall Every minute of my life, I remember it all Happy and sad Good and the bad Every day we spent and all the times we had Seasons change and summer turns to fall Every minute of my life, I remember it all Happy and sad Good and the bad Every day we spent and all the times we had Seasons change and summer turns to fall Every minute of my life, I remember it all Happy and sad Good and the bad Every day we spent and all the times we had Seasons change and summer turns to fall Every minute of my life, I remember it all Happy and sad Good and the bad Every day we spent and all the times we had
5) Smoke Break Flicks lighter) (Inhales deep) Smoke break (coughs) If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah
6) Why The Children Look at my eyes, I'm about to dig up my little brother's body at the graveyard I'm tripping real hard Hop the fence with a shovel in my hand Walk silently, don't make a sound in the dead land Shadows switched and become demons of hell As I walk alone down the windy trail Looking for the tombstone with his name Hear the cries of a little girl in pain Sitting alone by the grave, she screams and cries But something was wrong with this bitch's eyes She turned around and her eyes were a deep red Blood stains matted her hair to her fucking head Seeing the sight, I almost began to choke I swung the shovel and the girl turned into smoke What was happening, did I lose my mind? Dug up a grave, let her breathe for the first time Back on the move, I gots to find my kid My little brother who died with mortal sin Along the way, I dug up a couple of graves Of some children who died at a young age Why did life deal such a bad hand Like my brother who got killed by a man Man, and I never knew Why I couldn't stop stabbing him when everybody told me to They said that I was a killer and a family disgrace Cursed my name and smacked me in the face Time to right my wrongs and correct my sins Dig up my brother so I can be closer to him Back down the trail of the winding path I hear some voices behind me start to laugh They were the souls of the children I'd released From the grave a whole 6 feet deep Down they go to earth with a smiling face No more cries of pain in this evil place There's my brother's gravesite just ahead Time to dig a hole and wake the dead Scratch the ground to reunite my family ties My little brother, the product of my blood lines Find the box, pull it out, put it in place Open the casket and touch little Joey's face Start to cry but remember what I had did How could I have taken the life of such a little kid? Hold him close and tell him everything's alright Carry his body off into the moonlight Back thru the graveyard, looking for the ones I missed With my brother on my shoulder and he's lifeless Down the streets on the way to my house Bugs and insects keep falling out of his mouth Got to my house and kicked open the door Lay Joey's body on the cold floor Now I'm tripping and I don't know what to do Light some candles to brighten up the room Standing over his body with my knife Please God, give Joey back his fucking life I slit his throat, maybe that'll help him breathe Cut off his eyelids, maybe now he'll see
"Why did you do this to me Jamie? Why did you do this to me? Why did you do this to me? Why did you do this Jamie? It's your turn to die now! It's your turn to live in a graveyard!"
"This is why children shouldn't play with dead things..."
7) I Don't Care People say I talk too much I don't care I talk too much Momma say I failed in life I don't care I failed in life Daddy says I drink too much I don't care I drink too much People say I'm headed nowhere And I don't fucking care Jimmy Johnson's gonna die Sarah Suzie's gonna die Everybody's dieing slow I don't give a fuck though I'm only short like fifty bucks I couldn't give fifty fucks I could really use some help You can go and fuck yourself Everybody's gonna die Terror falling from the sky Mothers with they children cry And I could give a fuck why They say you'll never walk again Well go plug the Sega in I think somebody stole my truck Tell someone who gives a fuck The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling How much do they charge in there? Wait a minute, I don't care I'ma shoot you in the face I'll tell you how the bullets taste Critics say you immitate I don't give a fuckulate 50 million people dying Awwwww I'm crying Tell me all the things you saw As if I give a fuck at all You see me sitting in the chair People dying even there Everything you saying to me Shhhhh, go right through me If I was to pick it up I'd have to give a fuck, and I don't I don't care nothing about it I can't do nothing about it I can't do nothing for you I don't care nothing about it Rainforest burning down War and riots all around I'm inside like fuck them all What's the main event on RAW? Posion, mad cow disease Can I get that with double cheese? STD's steady spreading Bareback up in this neden I don't care The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling I don't care nothing bout it I can't do nothing about it I can't do nothing for you I don't care nothing bout it Everyday when I wake up All I really wanna do is die And go to the next phase Ground up flesh is consumed Everyone is gonna die... Fuck I ain't afraid to die Go on shoot me in the eye Do it see if I survive Give it to me point blank Better "BANG!" Did you hit them? Yes, and I don't give a fuck less Careful it's a dark night Give your money or your life Take 'em both for all I care Dump your bullets right here If you notice on the door Addicted crawling on the floor Ask me did I ever care? Nah... The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling The entire world is falling I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care
8) She Ain't Afraid Yo what's up man this shit ain't going down Trust me, trust me I know her man it's gonna go down just be cool, be cool She's never gonna buy that shit Trust me Alright look, then I'ma go in there And I'm just gonna start freaking that bitch down She ain't gonna say shit watch (Door opens) Damn Tina you look mighty comfortable laying there naked You mind if I go ahead and pull my dick out Oh no, hell no You like that? I like to have my face fucked That really gets me going And I like what he's doing to me right now He's stroking my pussy really lightly Man there's all types of pussy rubbing and shit going on What the fuck I'm supposed to do Fuck my face Man come on man This my hook up Come on man let me get that shit This is my hook up man get your ass away Come on man let me fuck her first This my shit Shut up, what I need is his cock in my ass Uhh uhh uhh you like it don't you? Let's get high and just fuck I'll hit you till you bleed And we could just blame it on the weed Little freak Sucking me off making my knees weak Rubbing my nuts when I cum making my voice tweak She makes me feel like a champion Late night when I call She knows what's happening I got a box of condoms and a mind full of tricks A freak just for fucking with my balls and my dick Get started Legs parted I hit it so hard the pussy farted And now it's time to depart it She took the rubber off And then she shoved it in her mouth It felt like I came from down South Know about it Pussy pleasing's just a part of the game You got to bang it till it falls right off I do the same Rub my dick in cocaine And freak some nasty shit It ain't the same without the pain Bring the flavor bitch 2 on 1's not a problem So you can bring your girl And I can get the best of both worlds Fuck until I hurl Toes fell off, fuck a curl She kept nibbling my nuts like a squirrel I hit the weed and flicked the ash on her back Fucking her friend in the face until her jaw snapped Oh shit, I can see her sucking on her tits And I can't help but notice 4 fingers in her clit She's a pro I thought I saw her pussy glow It could've been the sweat in my eyes I don't know for sure This freaks the shit for loving dick It's sick, but man I love that fat bitch She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and, She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass And always got her mouth open for the cum splash She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and, She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass And always got her mouth open for the cum splash Excuse me lady did you say you liked to fuck Drop my drawers to my ankles, give my dick a suck You like it rough? I can feel my shit swelling and expanding A one way trip down south, a crash landing Right in your pink fun I get the job done Daddy was a pistol and I'm a son of a gun As I shoot my load on your chest and titties Gotta get my shit, we off to the next city Go a long way just so I can grind you Got enough dick for Ms. McCarthy And the 50 single hoes behind her A side winder Never like the old timer Keeping hoes properly worked like Jane Fonda (Uh) My anaconda's got a mushroom cap An immense craving for your pussy cat Keep it moving like that My dick is hard as steel And I'ma freak that ass with some more sex appeal Tell me how it feel when I push it all in Eyes roll in the back of your head and you start to grin If sex was a sin then a wicked bitch you'd be With creepy ass titties and an eerie ass pussy So ride my broom stick until you hear me cum And school me on your methods of pink fun Yeah She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass And always got her mouth open for the cum splash She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass And always got her mouth open for the cum splash Yeah, know what I am saying Yo, this be the Shaggy Down with the Psychopathic Phamly Down with Twiztid G Know what I'm saying? And yo check it out, I don't give a fuck I like to get skins I don't know about you muthafuckas But yo I like them big I don't give a fuck what I like them skinny,bald,retarded,crippled Spines on their backs I don't give no fuck 800 pound-bitch come here sweetie I'm gonna fucking tie your shit in a knot And tap that shit Know what I am saying? Cause I love me some skins I ain't going nothing about it I'll hit a fucking 900 pound bitches neden from the back Know what I am saying? I'll wrap her legs backwards into a Boston crab And go to work Know what I am saying? Fuck that shit I ain't no fucking fag like that I like em stubbly so their whiskers tickles my balls When they suck my dick Know what I am saying? I don't give a fuck What, bring it on She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass And always got her mouth open for the cum splash She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
9) Home Bound Get down! Nod your head to my house fit The groove is so funky you gotta jump out ya seat Throw ya hands in the air Cause I'm getting jealous of some mothafuckas who just don't care But never speak on my Krazee House when I found you Peep my lean go, muthafucka, I just begun To rock the beat with a dash of Retro Horror Muzik And I hear a fucking man Don't smoke as I choke The terror it felt Some stoking on my wicked shit the brain is about to melt Halfway home to my padded cell To be locked down and sedated in my thoughts in my wicked realm Holding my nuts kicking horrifying sound Mr.-Mr. Bones is headed home bound
Going insane I'm in pain I ain't dead yet I come from the graveyard, the place where the madman rests Grab my chest, rip it in half, and look inside The bloody horror so gruesome, you'll be hypnotized Prince of Darkness, son of a bad shit You can't stand me Bitch, I'll kill your family Who'd have thought, my ass is greater than the 7 Seas And who'd a shut your ass quicker than a deadly disease But still you plead I stick yo ass and watch you bleed What do I need? "Nothing, fuck it, let's pick up the speed" I hang the pictures of my victims on the second wall No chance to stall It's time for you to take the fall My chain of thoughts bring my evil to the next phase Come in my House and you'll see just why I'm death crazed When you're alone, pay attention to my every sound Fuck the casket, cause I'm going home bound
10) Unrational Depending on the weather, or whether or not I bust you with these lyrics The rhythm is imbedded in the bass drum, can you feel it? Nod your head so I know you're down with me When I'm spitting and preaching on my philosophy Can I begin with a fuck you To all of you Mothafuckers talking shit about me and and my fucking crew My mind's in space like an astronaut I'm weighing in a little bigger than a mothafucking juggarnaut I'm on the edge, down to fold ya Like a soldier I'm crazier than Ray Liotta I thought I told ya Now I'm here To paint my lyrics on your ear drums Your brain is the canvas Cannibus I smoke some Get dome Ill is my mindstate I demonstrate Performance and skills derived from my lyrical traits I pack the formula to styles like a chemist Balancing the chemicals and imbreed pecimisst My appearal, black hat, black shirt Getting more pussy than Captain Kirk My fame comes and goes like the threat of war Ready the troops, feel the wrath of my sword My tongue cuts your mind with the depth of a razor Picking off the target with the infra-red laser Breakdown, because I'm ticking like a time bomb Paranoid, schizophrenic, nervous, never calm I feel the tension of life, no other way to relieve Unless I stop for a second and I breathe....
See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
Another demension I never hesitate to mention About the Retro Horror Music plus the brain dead; it causes tension Inside of my mind because I'm blind to the facts Of the truth Troubled times equal pain in a nigga's youth Shoot On my boot For a needle through my vein Feel the shockwaves travel straight to my brain And I might be tripping up off the flashbacks Pessimistic rhyme Plus the mind Causes heart attacks Artifacts Covered with dirt In the ground is the bones Fossils of the past Follow the path to my haunted home Again it's on Cause I come back from the grave Diobolical mind in '96, I'm on the rave Can you contain the metamorphosis of evolution Eardrums pounding from my loud noise pollution Confusion I got more power than Ultraman In Shazzam Dramatical Yes, I'm unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds...
Motivated by the rhythm To bring life to the instrumental Taking my abstract sound to another level And bringin' forth the lyrics that you can't fuck with And if you smell something stanking, that's me, cause I'm the shit Check the hit A lyricist is my profile Leaving suckas stanking while I'm stepping in the meanwhile No smile Because I'm known to be able This wicked Pass me the microphone and watch me kick it As I dazzle the crowd and compile the rage With the speed and agility of a hurricane I'm the man, you know that I'm dramatical Peep this shit, yo, the tune is unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational See how it sounds, a little unrational A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
11) We Don't Die (Non-Rock Version) We ain't underground by accident It's only a select few that can handle this Freek shit! Apparition of a poltergiest Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice And broken twice Now I walk with an axe Dressed in all jet black with contacts Straight maniac Warlock Sam Hain of Salem's Lot Sand through the hour glass Ticking of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late We the most serious things on the market since date rape We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko Keep it underground and maintain Bitch you better check nuts I'm doin' voodoo, leave ya '66 for 6 months Riding in a dipped out hearse with gold spokes Puffing on a two ton blunt with dead folks And it's like that
Axe murderers!! We don't die!! Serial killas!! We don't die!! Freeks of the night!! We don't die!! We get high!! We don't die!!
Coming up outta the ground from the underground tunnel I dug To keep away from the mainstream love I just want somebody to move and get hurt Got your hole dug deep in the dirt Can't work With you bitch muthafuckas making love to the press With a bitch name tatted on your chest Me and mufucking Madrox Haunting the joint Bringing death to the people that don't get the point We don't die....
Uh-huh, we unreal Just like a seven dollar bill Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel Freek shit!! It ain't about being rich It's about juggalos and running with lunatics As long as y'all rock this we won't quit We do it all for y'all...I mean that shit Every one of y'all means everything to me We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it family
Axe murderers!! We don't die!! Serial killas!! We don't die!! Freeks of the night!! We don't die!! We get high!! We don't die!!
We try to explain The element of my self inflicted pain We're not positive and uplifting, fuck you! Walk a mile in our shoes Experience hard times and paying helly dues Freek shit!! What I live, what I breathe Cast out Mutant X like he's diseased Still they try to ban our sound Cause supposedly it be resurrecting the dead from under hollow ground
You in the dead zone, ten points for us You smelling cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust You can't trust them But I can bust them in half And sit back and laugh At all the shit I did Can you do that? Could you school that? Better yet I'm the wigged out serial killa type war vet Freek show!! Different than the rest But I love it though Put you to the test
Axe murderers!! We don't die!! Serial killas!! We don't die!! Freeks of the night!! We don't die!! We get high!! We don't die!! Axe murderers!! We don't die!! Serial killas!! We don't die!! Freeks of the night!! We don't die!! We get high!! We don't die!! Axe murderers!! We don't die!! Serial killas!! We don't die!! Freeks of the night!! We don't die!! We get high!! We don't die!! Axe murderers!! We don't die!! Serial killas!! We don't die!! Freeks of the night!! We don't die!! We get high!! We don't die!!
12) Anotha Smoke Break (Flicks lighter) (Takes several deep inhales) Anotha smoke break (coughs) If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah
13) Juggalo Party It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!! It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!! It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!! It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!!
I love the way the leaves turn orange And pumpkins seem to be on each and everybody's porch But bitch, it's Halloween, I'm trying to raise the dead And anybody disagree can catch an axe in they forehead
Bitch, fuck Halloween, it's Hallowicked It's like a Live-Aid all on the stage for real killas Is you with us? Then keep your axe held high Cause trick-or-treatin's for fags bitch, we wanna die
I can't afford a costume so I came as self All high and sweaty, just a picture of health Trick-or-treat, bag snatching ain't shit for the bitch Run these Pay Day's, Almond Joys, and barbecue potato chips
No more knocking on the door We moshing on the floor and shit And we ain't leaving till we heaving up some blood and shit Fuck a mothafucking Twix, bitch I'd rather roll with the clique of lunatics That's now known as TWIZTID!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!!
Every Hallowicked, it's another killing spree Chopping people up with the axe for hating me I got a long list to fill Some bitches and ex-friends I promise you the bitches'll die before the night ends
I got a Hallowicked blunt to smoke with all of y'all My name is Blaze, let me introduce you to my chainsaw What it sound like chopping your neck Bullet holes in my chest Like a straight up vet I'm the dead body waiting to stick your ass up And fuck your ass up If you with me, throw your hands up And show your dead homie Blaze how you rock Hallowicked till infinity, the wicked shit'll never stop
We get this bitch so high that my head is spinning Fuck every jugga-ho is how the fuck I'm feeling This is some of that scary, it won't quit Juggalos, tell me do you want the mothafucking wicked shit?
Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!!
It's my favorite time to haunt the streets Anybody Killa!! Snatching all your goodies and handing out bloody treats Fuck a costume, I'm scary enough Devil's Night, Hallowicked, get your axe, raise them up
I can smell the souls and the spirits And every Hallowicked when the clouds blow by, I can hear them Telling me to celebrate the dead for life And every Hallowicked night Stab everything in sight
I love it when it rains every Halloween My nose running like a faucet while I'm steady trying to trick-or-treat Waggling my dick at every jack-o-lantern I see Until your mom gets mad and calls the cops on me Hallowicked is the only day of the year I get to be myself Instead of trying to be normal like you or anybody else Psychopathic in this bitch, you know how we ride Madrox, Twiztid for life, EASTSIIIIDE!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Tell me do you want the wicked shit? HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!! Wicked shit! HELL YEAH!!
It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!! It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!! It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!! It's a juggalo party Every Hallowicked!! Put your axe up Every Hallowicked!!
14) Drunken Ninja Master Is it a vampire that you see before your eyes? Before you focus, I dematerialize And vanish into thin air So all you scary bitches better beware For six petals of the Lotus Pod, prepare For the coming of the creatures in dark with blind faith The battle is before us, the target is Hell's gate I'm the first general of the Cobra-God Shadowcasters The black demon, Madrox, drunken ninja master
The night air makes me awake from my daytime dream It always seems like there's a killer loose, living in me I try running from the shadows into the moonlight streets In search of hoping to find a place like me Offering forgotten souls, dripping blood, give the hatchet respect The Lotus all up in this bitch, giving free chin checks Suffocating from the cellar cause we grow with the stars Even the drunken ninja's knowing who we are, muthafucka!!
Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus... Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus...
Blood bath, arms open with my wings spread I'm in this burned down house and I'm surrounded by the dead Now visualize I can reach a cloud sky high And I can make it all turn red before your very eyes Shadowless in the mirror like oxygen Fuck us being off the hook, bitch-boy, we off the hit I keep hitt-ating like monsters when the trees blow by And I'm demented with this killer inside Who wanna die?!?!
Look at me, I scale walls And throw Poof balls I seek and destory the skulls of devils without a cause Chinese stars, I throw these For the Dark Lot-eese I represent the dead Louise Spicolli's And Bruiser Brodie's Look at my face, Jesus, don't ask my religion Or I'll draw this Hex ninja sword and make my incision I'm like Shaggy with this beat I'm weak I'm sweet A drunken ninja master, I'll fuck you like, ah, Joe Bruce
Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus... Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus...
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(Bunch of reversed shit)
Drinking, smoking, thugging, maxing Lifestyle of a ninja straight out the fucking casket Fucking with a dead man, you'll get your head took Sacrifice for the Lotus Pod, for Blaze a crook And if any punks wanna step up and test your luck You find yourself laying in the back of the truck Muthafucka, I'm a drunken ninja master thug Fuck 40's of Bud We drinking 40's of blood (yeah!!)
Grab the bottle, pop the cap Throw it back Expired bitch's blood flowing down my neck Constantly putting shit in my body direct from Hell's bowels Causing my hands to do things out my brain's control Like, let's see, umm....grabbing and squeezing Waking up next to lifeless bodies that ain't breathing Blame it on the blood, voodoo, or alcohol And you'll just make this call faster From a drunken ninja master You fucking bastard!!
Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus... Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus... Drunken... Ninja... Master... Lotus... Lotus... Drunken.............
Mirror Mirror
1) Mirror I ain't got no weed My Parents hate me These kids at school want to kick my ass I just got fired from my job (Now I ain't got no fucking money, FUCK WAL-MART!), My girlfriend dumped me for my best friend (Fucking backstabbing cunt!), Man, fuck both of them If I had a car, I would go over there right now, and bash their fucking heads in Nobody wants to hang out with me cause I'm a Juggalo I guess I embarass everybody and that's my fault Well fuck all of you! Fuck you, fuck you, and FUCK YOU! I hate you mother fuckers! Can't even stand to look at myself in the mirror anymore...
**muffled baratone talking**
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
2) Reflection Ive been evicted, erase me from the face of the planet Cause your world got my outlook damaged My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression The reflection Can you feel me? Look in the mirror, tell me do you see clearly? They have it shattered and cracked, its so crazy My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression The reflection
Listen, I can make the crows talk And have you jumping out a twenty story building And come crashing on the sidewalk You can see it in my eyes cause I never blink And I can read it on your mind every time you think Im the sick side of circling spells And Im surrounded for the secrets of All the writings on the walls in the cave described us To decapitate the heads of the people who broke trust Beyond the nonbelieving Unforgiven by the sacraments of sin All the way from the beginning I keep spinning Good versus evil, whos winning? My mind state taking a beating and still grinning Underground and Im buried alive Im resurrected and reflected through the Juggalo eyes This aint no fucking disguise This is the way that I look And it will all be explained in the book (in the book)
Chorus
I want you to touch the mirror, saying Twiztid inside your mind 17 times Would you survive in a world thats full of hate? Or would you live and love then die and be buried and then disintegrate? I want you to envision in the battle ground With a light from heaven if I give them hell of the sound Painted in the wind like the stench of the dead Angels with broken wings and devils with severed heads I want you to believe in the realm of the dark Where souls are rotten like teeth and withered like tree barks Screams can be heard, only faint in the sky Demons with false tongues and bright yellow eyes With his flesh being torn, by haunts and ghosts With a flock of ??????? and unicorns The monster in the medicine cabinet grows clear Is it me or my reflection that Im seeing in the mirror
In the book (in the book) Theyll all be explained in the book (in the book)
Chorus
3) The World I.... You can catch a buzz off me from smoking the resin off my bong and disappear in the dark like the smoke in my lungs Now will you walk with me, take a chance when the faces all talk to me, or when they're calling me My eyes closed and I cant see straight, now its pitch black, cant breathe and I cant move like a heart attack. Hung over, stoned sober, my last guy crashed and burned so game over Control over a parallel you cant even fuck with Cast half the spells and burn you in the dark shit crossed over with my faith in God, stigmata, bleeding from the hole in my arm Im hanging from ropes and chains with my veins all cut up in a puddle of blood, monoxide, bitch, what up. Realm walker through the smoke I come, drank the ? with green eyes and sipping on blood.
Chrous: What if the world couldnt get any worse than this? I just did it just did it just did it just did.
Youre staring at a homicidal maniac straight out his biskit, you never know how deep shit can get until youre knee deep in it So come along and witness things, dark enough to mainstream, sending eyes wander through the tunnels of your blood veins. And if ya'll didnt know ? for hoes, aint no love for trolls, better roll for you get stole on, better, better get gone, for I grab this axe start hitting your ass the way I usually hit this bong Hit this moist and coochie when I speak on point like see or fuck your 9 millimeter. Real stupid, your killas carry an axe either in our hands or in the haters back watch them drip like candle wax Caught up in the wicked web created by the light of them and now your homies dead, I think you better call an ambulance Talking that, walking that, cant nobody fuck with me, but now youre on your back and labeled just another casualty
Chorous (x4)
Time is running out for the planet Earth. ? You will make it, in society, or out of it What if the world couldnt get any worse than this? Time is running out for the planet Earth What if the world couldnt get any worse than this Youll make it, in society or out of it
Comatose (what?) fucked up on drugs Scatter brain from an infection I got my blood Monoxide bless the dead up (bitch what), hold it down Keep these weak bitches from double crossing the underground My space, my world, and my way And Im a ? big dog so bitch dont play ( eat a ?) My reflection is insanity thats all that I can see Thats all that I can really truly be (yeah)
Brought up in a world of lies and hypocrites and tension Where copy cats are waiting to perpetrate you invention (damn) So listen up and lend an ear, here, you can borrow mine Living for yesterday and today will tomorrow find (hey) A place where people will understand It aint the chips that make the man Its the spirit heart and action And you can try and argue with that While me and Monoxide split this pack of cigarettes and smoke our lungs black
Chorus 4 times
4) 4 Thoze Of U You hear that? What? What? Woah! We off the train tracks homeboy Outta control Me and Madrox, rocking bitches, slapping the world I say some shit to make your toes curl quick, little bitch Paint a picture like Picasso, from your blood when it drips Take a sip, it makes me stronger than the stongest man And my mind takes a journey to the farthest land I'm the whole world's kryptonite I got these bitches on they knees, kissing hands, crying begging for they life I'm a put your knife to the neck (slice) Gotta go, run you just a hoe, true you ain't a juggalo (believe dat) (?) You get your head split, quick, some shit they can't stitch I'm a scrub for life, don't let the hair style (?) With a bag of weed looking to blow it Those who don't know it, I'm Monoxide, blaze up a smoke And pass that shit to your boy, and give his bitch a choke
(Chorus x2) 4 thoze of u that don't know Never blow hydro Are you afraid to go where I go? Even though, call yourself a juggalo Telling everybody that you dowwwwn
For thoze of u that don't know (hmm?), It's Mr. Madrox (fuck yeah!) First name, Jamie, can't nobody see me And my brother M-O-N-O one the m-i-c And basically my little brother Blaze, put it down With thug mentality (that's right) We represent the vicinity of the East (eastside!) But there'll be no love for hoes or the police (all you thugs put yo shit on!, biyatch!) What you thought it was? Bumping weak shit Need to get some hatchet in your life (Yay! Yay!) Cause you perpetrating, like we don't know Yesterday you was a hater, but today you's a juggalo (biyatch!) You just a false wearing sheep nanny ghost Trying to fall up in the flock, with that same mopey dope (mopey dope) Trying to turn you in the shot (Believe it is!) Second hand south scanned underground And plus a hundred grand So fuck a fan base, show me family faces No matter they size, shape, or races
Chorus x2
First off! (Here we go!) Who better trip and get the sawed off Pointed to the back of your head, acting like the dead Don't play, 12 shells a day Still put it down for my G's around the way (Hey! Hey!) Hey, ain't nobody try to step to Better watch your mouth homeboy, I'll powerplex you (Ow!) Into the mat, now picture that Your styles so skinny your noise is... (Hella, Hella! Phat, Phat!) Phat enough to kick it with a gang of hoodrats In the back of a chicken shack (Clucking) Move it back to your jaw like a side effect (and fuck you hoodrat hoes in the projects) Got a 12 gauge, and I'm holding it down Who wanna ride wit me, cause I'm headed eastward bound Call the T-W-I-Z-T-I-D-B-L-A-Z-E And we ride till infinity
Chorusx 5
I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone
5) Through Your Eyes Through your eyes you think were all the same Through your eyes were all the same Through your eyes you think were all the same Through your eyes were all the same
Chorus (2x): Through your eyes you think were all the same (Tell me can you see me now?) Through your eyes were all the same (t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tell me can you see me now?)
Im an optical illusion Your expectations of me awaiting stone like Medusa Lashing at me ripping out my mortal being But your foundation is flimsy and slowly crumbling Everything has an end Now lets pretend that pipe dreams are made of medicine Make me feel better again Made me feel better than them Or true or false sitting together again I cant despise the way you capitalize On situations the way you always seem to It's been a surpise the way you speak those lies Reassuring and convincing me that Im somebody, too But Im not See, you wouldnt comprehend this Insignificant magic deep within, inside But you wouldnt realize That if I was looking through your eyes then I would wanna die
Chorus (2x)
I need the bogs and jungles and planets that you aint never heard of Sit with gorillas in the mist and blaze the herb up My thoughts are fixed with a 12 gauge My skin is all covered in paint from head to toe trying to hide me from the sun rays My wicked ways will be death of yall My reflection is your curtain call Bless me father, hear us all My contemplations premeditated Im heavily medicated Into the underground is what Im dedicated I cant handle so I blaze the weed And I give a fuck less bitches if ya hating me Just wait and see in turn full circle on the bottom again Lookin up watching all the clouds Turn purple, like your back ass out I thought I told yall motherfuckers, bitch we dont die
Chorus 2x
I aint the one to blow your head off to the scapegoat The one you bitches blame cause you sinking in your boat Bitch I slit your god damn throat And leave ya twitching Twiztid aint the reason why yo ass bullshitting (RADIO) Them scared of playing us Underground bitches, it aint no love for the famous Get your ropes cut quick, low maintenance Sitting in the dark and I aint got to make the playlist
Effortless excuses (my bad) For why they dont saturate situations for they nooses And who are we to go and call you out? We done heard all the stories and dont what the fuck they talking about Im not a puppet, so dont pull my strings I dont need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit Youre the one trying to change me, make me into something that Im not
Chorus (4x)
6) What's That!?! Microphone check, 1, check 2 now what dat feel like?
Madrox: They say were just a couple in the way, ass, talkin way too fast, and all our shit it sound like trash. You cant see us, replicate us and try to be us,envonius swab meet, twoo stripe adidas, now what choo holdin down, dog yo whole style is sunk, yo rhymes is wack yo shit dont bump, you say im hatin, hell naw im jsut tellin teh deal, and since i hate you then i dont give a fuck how you feel, we keep ya dead jumpin, put yo hands up in the air, you can diss the un-real, cuz the un-real dont really care,we dont give a fuck, load bodies off in the trunk,everyday is prolly the 13th wit bad luck, somehow we made it through, dont know how, somehow we do, without relyin on radios or interviews, where my killas at? Middle fingers in the air, and we spreadin the numbers everyday so be prepared.
Chorus: What thats? thats what its like, and I dont want nobody to know,(nobody) What's that? thats what its like and I dont want nobody to know(nobody) 4x
Monoxide: I cut ya eye ball out wit an exact-o blade, you still couldnt see my freek show my state, levitate up in the middle of the room and have everybody shakin in they kung-fu shoes, i got, madrox wit me packin a bowl, I got, 17 keepin one in the hole, I got a , stash spot that I keep on the low, in case I gotta put in work on a bitch ass Jugghoe, people sending me the death threats, but i got somethin for you fake ass bitches better believe that, my axe swinging I got ya blood on my face, witcha body still floppin cut in half at the waist, its like, deeper than a mad man, shit it aint nouttin to lose but my shell and you can have dat, never void, muhfucka never die, wit tha axe and the pistol representin the East Side
Chorus
Madrox: we got the dialect, to dialate yo intellect, we teach of love and hate without no textbook or no internet, we stomp on waves(waves) play in the graves (graves) adn the take the minds of poserless and knee it at your face, Man define minda frames, everyone is king, and the pressures of the world are crumbled by teh words we sing, I ain't content Im pissed and sick off all this bullshit we all up in yo face, run up on this Geractric
Monoxide: WE aint the trance or the millenium, I cann tell ya dat, you can keep that freestyle rap and back back, we are the drama seekers, lookin for non -believers, we walk and water and clouds, and slit the dream weavers, I hope ya glad to meet us, now get a blaze up, you jsut a hounddog, stalk bitch, so raise up, you outta mind outta body, outta spirt, outta rhyme, sneak up on you in teh dark from behind
Chorus
7) Left Field Smoke a square and then prepare yourself Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch Me and Violent, Me and Violent J I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness Killing off you people hate this Now you can raise us in the top notch Mag or book And we still won't give you fags a look Bitch boy, I'm gay-bashing Come see my gun I never hated fags till I got sued by one (by one) My mental picture is painting me something ugly And I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody It's the Juggla! A juggalo role-model I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle And then you meet me and expect a nice guy You're lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs) When I sign an autograph, I see you chopped up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head) I'm getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J And we don't give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say We speak the word and he unheard the mystify And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye It's a long dark ride, where you going there ain't no holding back I'm the reaper in this bitch, there ain't no coming back My tongue in fact conceal a casket And spit some shit, so off the rip, it's a classic Shut the fuck up, when we speaking bitch Ain't yo mamma ever taught you shit We stab individuals in they fatal spots You got nine lives? Well I got 10 shots (yeah!) I remember when we first got started Clown paint and faygo, you thought we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!) Finally got you in the front row wilin Now I'm gonna do it again with Zug Izland I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there They seem to vanish in thin air Why don't you get ghost homie, raise up While me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what?) Real ass juggalos is all I care about (who?) Fuck everybody else, and I don't want to hear about And I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fucking head around I won't sign nothing Fuck taking a picture Fuck shaking your hand, I'll pull you at me and hit you (plaw!) Then I kick ya fucking guts in until your ribs break There's your mutha fucking hand shake, bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)
8) Dirty Lil' Girl Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go, You were so freaky, lady But you're just another hoe Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky lady But you're just another hoe
When you sucked my dick And I came all over your lip (oh shit) The way you rubbed my ass Made me cum all up in my pants (oh shit)
(Man, I can't beleive the way this bitch, tounged my balls, She had my dick so hard, I couldn't even fit it back in my drawers,)
Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky, lady But you're just another hoe Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky lady But you're just another hoe
(I really ain't too much for that singing shit, but uh)
(Grab up on that little biscuit)
Everytime I see your face,
(Balls deep in your little cookie)
I just bust a nut
(Pussy looks like velvet with peaches and cream on top)
It ain't nothing to me baby, lemme,
(Put that panties to the side)
Grab up on that butt,
(That's how we do, I can't sing for shit, but I'll pull your bitch, what, I will pull your bitch, beleive that)
Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky, lady But you're just another hoe Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky lady But you're just another hoe
Fuck you bitch Gonna suck this dick Have you ever, ever, been fucked, like a whore?
(Give me a lap dance, shit)
(Yeah, I'm talking about balls deep, pummeling, fucking, and plugging that pussy. Yeah I said pussy, do you like it better when I say cunt? Does that sound good to your little bitchtified ears? Or maybe I could just call it....you're pink....cookie. Would you like me to nibble on your cookie? Oh yeah....I like when you touch my nipples...)
You're a fucking pervert!
Hey man I just got my dick in my hand
What the fuck is wrong with you? You're a fucking pervert!
Hey man It's hard Don't run away!
Thanks for that pussy!
You dirty Dirty, dirty Lil' girl
(Do you like it when I teabag your nose like that?)
Alright You gotta drag your balls across her bitch ass lips And stick them in And tell her SUCK THIS DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK! Bitch!
**Muffled talking**
Oh shit Oh whattup y'all, This is Blaze Ya Dead motherfucking Homie mothafako! Oh wassup Blair? Umm, this next track you're about to hear is called "Cnt", Now it's gonna mean something different to each and everyone of y'all Juggalos and Juggalettes listening right now But pay attention to the lyrics, And put it on!
9) CNT I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
Woke up in a daze off a half hour's sleep With the drool on the pillow and my dick stuck to my bedsheet Thinking, how am I gonna change the world today I'm staring at the roaches sitting in the ashtray Giving up ain't the way, I can guarantee If you apply yourself to life like silly putty Everybody, even if you ugly (huh?!)
You got a chance in this mutherfucker to be somebody Don't let nobody stand in the way of what you want And stop believing all the lies and the shit you've been taught Even if you try, you can say you did Instead of living your life always wondering what would happen You can be the captain of your own enterprise - USS Realize It's up to you, to make the change but you don't And I can't figure out why you won't
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
Can you help me now? I'm sitting down and everybody with me is standing and looking around I blacked out for a second and some really weird shit just happened, it was like a camera flashing In my mind there's some really strange shit going on But I just go with it, hope nobody notices it I'm cool with everybody, everbody's cool with me But if I don't know ya, I don't wanna know ya, that's cool just let it be
Infatuated with axes and sharp knives, decapitated from the infection of long lives, somebody better tell me what the problem is, fucking shut your mouth, and just tell us how to start the shit Put me in the dark ?? and give the underground a purpose and start a moshpit right in the mall, and beat the shit outta each other til the last one falls
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
Raise around the world that rotates Cause we living everyday in growing and changing fate. And I don't recognize or comprehend the word quit Because it's not in my vocabulary, I don't understand that shit And even if it all went bad We will pick up the pieces and continue the way we always had Cause life is a situation test Whether you pass or fail, gotta always do your best My momma told me I'm a half a buck short And my pops is the reason I'm addicted to Newports Sitting on the dock of the bay I'm watching time pass by, cause today's tomorrow's yesterday Get up, get out, get right, get tight The weed lights, hand it to the left homie all night I ain't the right, I ain't the wrong, I ain't the way out I'm just escaping from this realistic playground
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
10) Alone All obsessed with the taste of flesh... (same thing said backwards) All obsessed with the taste of flesh... (same thing said backwards)
Even though you think you're alone their always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me) I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere (guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me) Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
Would you feel like (your left alone) Would you get high (and try to find a zone) It's alright (you're not alone) Don't even cry (because you're not alone)
(Some weird whispering) ("All obsessed with the taste of flesh..." backwards)
Even though you think you're alone their always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me) I must be insane, no they're always everywhere (guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me) Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
Sleeping to dream (it feels like home) Come to sleep here (still we're not alone) My soul is mine (that's all I own) Don't want to wait (Don't wanna be alone...)
(Some weird whispering) ("all obsessed with the taste of flesh..." backwards)
Even though you think you're alone they're always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me) I must be insane, no they're always everywhere (guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me) Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
And you dont give a shit (I'm seeing them every day) If they were here with you now (And not so far away) But now they live in a realm (Where everything is black) And when your gone (Their never coming BBBBBBBBAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!)
Even though you think you're alone they're always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me) I must be insane, no they're always everywhere (guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me) Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
11) You're The Reason We haven't come to the end of our journey This is just the begining The begining of what you ask? The begining of forever Through the eyes of many we are judged daily And although their hatred for use may seem great It will never surpass the love we pledge to each and every one of ya'll
Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I can express myself freely And give the finger to those who try hate but wanna be me You're the reason why I won't do 20 to life You shead some light up on the might be able to change the world for all of us You're the reason my heart is still pumping And I ain't out on the corner dumping or shooting somthing You're the reason we representing the twiztid sound Fuck the mainstream, the life fo me is the underground You're the reason why the hotlines are updated And the website is always being upgraded You're the reason why I'm glad to be a juggalo And bring the wicked shit to every town now everybody go Your the reason I be kissing the clouds And walk through the curtain and captivate the whole crowd You're the reason I've exsisted all along You're the reason for this song...
Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I get no sleep Somtimes it's just a couple days On the tops it's weeks and weeks You're the reason why I still got heart For my los and lettes And BIG KIDS for the most part You're the reason why the season never change If we paste our problems together We all can re-arrange and stand strong Your's the reason why we been here so long And representing you for the beats that we flow on You're the reason why we do what we do If you see us putting it down, we representing you You're the reason why I want to cry Ya see we love ya muhthafuckas so much we dedicate our lives Family, unity, with diversity and individuality so fuck popularity You're the reason why we sing this song And stay high till the break of dawn Hit the bong and come along
Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I can walk on top of water And represent your sons a daughters You're the reason why I float below the ground And when the lights go I'm still alight Cause I'm living off of sound You're the reason why I put my life into this shit I swear to god if you don't feel me, I'm just as real as counter-fit You're the reason why I've been chosen, selected With the juggalos I'm connected
You're the reason why I stop to give a shake a hand, and hug the honeys And tag a twiztid autograph You're the reason why crows fly You're the reason we scream DieMuthaFuckaDie to the outside And everybody who ain't rapping this You're the reason why the Carnival is blessing this You're the reason why I act like a ninjalo You're the reason why muthafacko I think ya know
Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down)
I wont let you down... I wont let you down... I wont let you down... I wont let you down...
Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down)
It's coming... It's coming... It's coming... It's coming... It's coming... (Some backwards shit. Something about "halloween")
4 The Fam
1) Wigsplit (Jalepana & Nacko Dip Mix) (Monoxide) We cracked your head in half It wasn't funny but we laugh Twiztid running this bitch for nine dash A car crash is no equivalent We far from innocent Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant Acting belligerent on the daily Hoping that somebody can save me But I guess I'm dead wrong All by myself Fuck everyone else I'm in a hole And I can't breathe my lungs swole Bad dreams when I sleeping Everybody constantly creeping Feeling so weak and I can't see them My conscience keep leaving me Falling in and out Waking up in puddles of sweat and cotton mouth Them down south niggas don't know about this And niggas on the westside way to pissed Because it's eastside niggas talking hardcore shit Enough to get the northside hit We legit like a mothafucka Chilling with million dollar peoples Digging up graves and acting evil You looking for the sequel More like something close to equal You rappers don't even sequel with bitches in Toledo. What?
(Chorus) Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka
(Madrox) I smoke to many cigarettes and get high to much Don't work enough Shit is to rough I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up Or what gang signs niggas throw up I'm to fed up to keep my head up So I let it drag Can't afford a belt so my pants sag Everybody seems to be a fag or a lesbian But what the fuck happened is what I'm questioning The president is prejudice against you and me Then he's taking half our money and he chilling tax free And if you ask me that's another smack in the face We need to burn the White House and piss in his face And every judge should do a minimum of twenty to life If they can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't right? And every cop should be beat like Rodney King Non stop from the summer till it turn to spring Shove a donut in their mouth and a badge in they ass Because the pigs don't get no class They get their wigs spilt
(Chrous) Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka
(Monoxide) My life is falling to pieces Fuck you I hope you die In the casket where I lie And burn my body so I wont attract flies In my eye's a look of terror, cold as ice So what if I slit my wrist once or twice
(Madrox) Now I can split your wig with my aluminum bat Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain dead rap And you can call it this or that But I swing to the other Word to the Monoxide Child, my brother No other represent this Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid education I got the lesson Bloody text book Kill the next motherfucker that look And always shaken ya never shooken Get your wig spilt bitch and we out (x3) Tell these motherfuckers what we talking about
(Chorus Repeats Till End) Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka Die, die Die mothafucka, mothafucka
2) Superstar "Whassup, man?" "What up?" "Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar" "Rock star" "No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV" "No!" "I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a fucking broken rear view mirror" "I got two cars" "You got two cars?" "But still..." "You might be a superstar" "No" "I seen you flying around the hood" "No!" "You might be a superstar" "Never!" "Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.." "You might be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star" "You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star" "Nice" "Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Don't let it go to your head
(Monoxide) I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and some chipped sunglasses So sweet and sticky they call me Lil Molasses Don't let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter Chest hair permed, all covered in glitter I got bitches falling out of my pockets at all times Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds Hating on me, leaving these people with false lines Bitch, you must be out your god damn mind Understand I'm the mothafucking shit, bitch And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips, please Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth And keep my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!) Pink fun and that Twiztid thong I got my homie in the car waiting all night long I ain't shit (Yeah) You can let the whole world know The only way I gets some pussy's if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Don't let it go to your head
(Madrox) Superstar with the boots and a big old dick Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in lipstick Rhinestone sunglasses Nipples tells us about those tender young asses And fucking in a casket We like ass with bounce to the ounce All you lame hoes go and ask your friends what I'm talking about Light built, with dollor bills Got a chauffer with a limo I ain't never touch a steering wheel Besides I'm to fine to drive And ever the show it's about getting high Let's talk about you for a second Then lets talk about me for an hour and a half Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking about And don't forget to flash your titties on the way out See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own dick Even though I ain't shit And everyone know it
(Chorus Repeats Till End) Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't shit Superstar, you ain't shit Don't let it go to your head
3) Gravy Boatz (Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
(Madrox) We run shit like constipation on Exlax All up in your pocket like Uncle Sam and the income tax Can you relax when shit is run a mile a minute? Play the industry like pussy, grab your dick and get up in it (Are you in it to win it?) As we prevail, with shit so obese that it's tipping the scale I been to Hell, heavy hot mothafucka walking the Earth since child birth Never went to school, and when I did, I ate my homework Never played a fool, and if I did, I was a poser You can't blame a nerd for trying to get closer (Now I'm the poster boy!) For geeks and freaks and chainsaw murderers that seldom ever sleep They call me Stay-Puft Marshmellow Man cause I was so fat my arms looked like they were sectioned off in rubber bands Would it ever change? I prayed and hope it Throw a scoop of mash potatos, see the chorus for the gravy boat
(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
(Monoxide) I'm on D! Abstruction of justice and all that Fuck the cops, where my mothafucking dogs at? Your corner boy with the teddy bear nose, and the fake ass asortment of hoes I'm changing clothes like a true scrub, maybe twice a week And smoking weed till my eyeballs bleed Once I hit the Lotto Crazy money, millions and G's, and then I split that shit on the trees Treat me like the freak I am Don't ever route me on a tour to Japan, I base it all up on my sound scan So glad you leave my tastebuds fiending, with a slow jam singing, and some fake thug clinging to ya I see the gangstas just walk on through, and ain't a mothafucking thing you can do Shit, my brain blew out on concrete, but my feet keep moving to another beat Like the Jedi Luke Skywalker
(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
*musical interlude*
(Chorus x3) Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
4) Light N' Truth You expect me to be young and dumb because of my appearance I'm walking with the dead, and talking to the spirits Open is a ear when a nigga broadcast Hidden between the channels the remote pass You don't have to ask, I understand you're scared Sitting at the table you so eagerly prepared Are you ready? Here's the world in a nutshell Evil is everywhere, everybody got a place in Hell And Heaven's gates are tall and strong And the Father is forgiving for however you wrong If you think life is a game of chance, be prepared to throw down when it's time to dance If you're young enjoy it, cause your youth is gold Never waste time, every single day you grow old Written is a page in the Book for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning
You're a machine That's not really what I mean, what I mean is if you're programmed tight ya might not malfunction Taught to be militant, given education so never be an idiot If ya never wanna be a nothing forever, ya better stop all that talk and get your shit together Ya gotta think And take into consideration all the people, all the problems that they facing You don't understand what your own life about, so how the fuck you supposed to help another mothafucka out? Ya got bills piling up a mile high, got a card in the mail says some family died And now you're stressed Pressure is a bitch, you can go on like a sucker or stay and be victorious Written is a page in the Book for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning
Raging is a way to escape But I remind you that when you come back it's still gonna be the same way It's up to you Now what you gonna do? You can cry to the world and tell them you played the fool, but nobody cares We all got problems of our own, man And you're so crazy that's it's hard to hold it down, and some of us break and fall apart And some of us just pause and we need to restart Thinking Process of a man to evolve and create and conquer what he can Living in a world where the elevated live well The population double daily in Hell And having all that gotta weigh the soul Gotta have a mothafucka wanna lose control Written in the Book is a page for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the morning
5) Vintage Interview With Monoxide Describe a typical day for Twiztid before a show.
It's different in two different ways because we spend our days differently. You know, the larger one being sleeping until doors, and bein' a kaldascope of different things. I'm usualy up and walking around, fucking with the Juggalos. I go down to the venue and fuck around with them, smoke some weed with em. You know what I'm sayin'? Hang out, read through the book of spells. Stuff like that. But... it's different. We don't like the day. You know what I'm sayin'? If everything was night that would be awesome, because that's when we get our gig on.
Aight well okay when you guys are doing a tour, you may pass over some cities and some people think oh "Twiztid doesn't like us" you know "ICP doesn't like us" but obviously usually that's not the case. What does it take to put a tour together? You know like why do you pass over some cities sometimes or hit a city sometimes...
Well what it is, i'd say about 85% of the cities in the United States Of America already don't want us to play there. It has nothing to do with us, you know what I'm sayin? We know there's Juggalos everywhere and if we could go anywhere we could... But for example Milwaukee was a place, I mean, they didn't want us there. Their city officials were like 'Hell no.' Their governor was like 'Fuck you,' their mayor, everything. It comes down to shit like that, it comes down to politics. It has nothing to do with us, we don't make that. I mean, there are cities where we're like, we gotta go here, we gotta go there, but there's never been a time where we've been like 'We're never going there again' or shit like that. it's never like that. it's all up to the city. and it's getting harder and harder, dude they're doing shit like they won't let juggalos show up until, you know, 20 minutes before doors, shit like that. It's fuckin insane.
Now is it harder for you guys because of ICP? You know like i know a lot of places won't let ICP because of the faygo and they've heard the whole stories. Does that make it harder for you guys to book shows because you're with them?
Oh yeah. you know, we're thrown right into the same boat. Everybody who hates ICP, at least they have a reason to hate them. They'll give you a reason, but if you ask why they hate us, it's because we're with ICP. that's everybody. kids, parents, radio stations, video stations, record labels, promoters, booking agents. if they don't like them, 9 times out of 10 they dont like us. So what are you gunna fuckin do? Go around em.
Alright uh let's see. You guys releraes Mirror/Mirror as an EP, it had 10 songs on it though which is usually a little bigger, Why did you release it as an EP as opposed to waiting and putting four-five more tracks on and making it full length?
Well, actually we were doing something else. We were doing this Black Majik project. And that just kinda fell through, cuz it wasn't what we wanted. it was close, but it wasn't what we wanted. it was no different than a Twiztid song to me. it's like the song "Alone" was a Black Majik song, but I could picture it on Freekshow. So it was like, fuck, this shit's dope, we needa come out with an album. But we didn't want to come out with a full length. We didn't want everybody to take this album, like, this IS the big one, so to speak. there's no major label behind it, minimal distribution, you know, something strictly for the juggalos. We figured we'd say it was an EP to flip everybody's wig when they see, you know, 'Oh shit, there's 10 songs on here.' so that's dope, that's why we didn't print the track listing until you bought the cd and opened it and said "Damn, there's a lot more than 5 songs on here."
Uh let's see aight heres a question. On "Through Your Eyes" on the Mirror/Mirror, you said, or i don't know if it was you or Madrox right now but you said:
Im not a puppet, so dont pull my strings I dont need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit Youre the one trying to change me, make me into something that Im not.
And alot of people on the internet, i know there's a lot of bullshit and speculation on the internet
That we dissed ICP?
Yeah, yeah can you comment on that?
It's nothing like that. It's about the mainstream. Mainstream America and what happens when something like us is filtered into that. it's like, we were on Island-Def Jam, and the first thing they did was send us back a track listing with every word to every song, every line on the album, with fuckin lines crossed out of it. They want us on their record label, they want us to make them money, but they don't want us to do it our way. They want to change us. So we're like fuck you. We left that record label. No, hell no. Anybody who thinks that we're dissin ICP is a fuckin juggahoe. And you can print that.
It's just that, you guys didn't used to do make-up, people thought that you used to be more hip hop/rappier, and then Freekshow you got more rockier, like ICP was doin. So that's what led people to believe maybe this was some sort of diss.
If you think about it, ICP is not the only ones who did that shit. Papa Roach did it, Limp Bizkit did it, Kid Rock did it. You know, everybody did it. All these motherfucking rock bands are trying to be rap, and they sound like shit. They can't hold a candle to it. So, it was kind of like a pun almost, kind of like a joke. All these motherfuckers are doing it, so we're like "We'll show you how easy it is." We like it it's cool, but that aint us. All there motherfuckers are doing it, but we only get compared to icp. Which is cool, it's fine. We dont trip. But for people to think that we're dissin them, fuckin insane. I can't beleive that shit. But I dunno, I guess. It sounds like the juggalos want us to diss them sometimes.. fuckers are lookin for some drama. That's why I stay off the internet. For real dude, monoxide has nothing to do with the internet.
Can you give us any insight as to what the "Green Book" is?
You'll see. You'll see. You'll see. You'll see......
The Green Book
1) The Green Book Legend has it that it was written by the dark ones Ikitome Nekanavious, roughly translated, the Green Book The book served as a gateway to the distant realms of the mind It was written long ago when the sun was the brightest of radiant green glow It was this monsterous energy that was used to ink the book In the year 1970 A.D. the book was believed to be destroyed Or was it?!
2) On The Other End (Jamie Madrox) Put me on public display and showcase So there's an equal opportunity for everyone to hate me I know you think it's a lie and it's a scam Fuck the music, fuck the time, and fuck who I am From where I stand We digest shit like flies on trashcans Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams Time to open your mind The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up Damage, innocence isn't a friend So it's hard to overlook and pretend where it all started Half-hearted and semi-skilled Still today unfuckwithable and unreal Unbearable and unheard Unmentioned and disrespected I'm on levels and just worth Subtract doesn't rob us of our confidence But obstacles and booby traps are hateration nonsense
(Chorus) Now on the other end of this microphone Is the problems of a man whose mind is fucked up And on the other side of the speaker spark Is a nation that don't give a fuck!(You think we don't care?) Now on the other end of the raps we spit You can see that we don't give a shit (I think you don't care?) And on the other side of the music we play I question if you still relate (Can you, can you relate?)
(Monoxide Child) Now I been both parted and spit on Laughed at and hit on You never had a clue that you were fucking with a time bomb Now people see me on the streets and wanna talk But when I lived right down the block though it was never worth the walk And I ain't gotta talk, all I had to do was sit and listen Home in the dark hile you hope that I diminish And when I finish the judge will give me 20 years flat Cause I went up in the studio and murdered the track You got me pissed off and angry, you thought this would change me? You gotta come better than that, I ain't afraid see Your pitt bulls are dead and whe're the only dogs left instead To rightfully guide the mis-lead It's been 10 long years and all my blood, sweat, and tears It's the reason I'm standing right here Willing to die for mine, blinded by the shadows of crooks Another day another page in the book
(Chorus) Are you ready? (Ready) See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here Are you ready? (Ready) Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear Ready See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here Are you ready? (Ready) Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear Ready See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here Are you ready? (Ready)
3) White Trash With Tat-2's (Monoxide Child) Karate chopping mothafuckas like (Hiyah) Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (Fiya) It won't stop till my heart beat expires And then I keep it going till the underground retires We keep it darker then a vampire With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire Monox I-D-E, when disaster strikes, it looks just like me A wild germ set loose, I'm abused by most I'm a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast Come with me, run with me, try to escape We love, not hate, now can you relate? Burning me inside, with the pain of never knowing Can't explain why the rain don't change, it keeps glowing I'm a lighting rod Rocking the dead, a little bit frightening and odd But I never forget, because you know
(Chorus x2) We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting Eastside, white trash with tattoos This is how the fuck we live This is what the fuck we do
(Jamie Madrox) Twiztid in this bitch, double 0-tre And we crush any nemesis Jamie Madrox, got shaped like a jellyfish (Like a succubas) Brain of a scientist *Gibberish* I'm the adbomible beast from the east I'm the walker of the dimension X, in search of inner peace I'm everywhere and nowhere at the same time Scales of the book, a savior of mine, remains by my side Inside, where all the negativity goes Sprayed down with herbicide so love will never grow in this host And I'm changing forms, scared to death to come in view of great thunderstorms It hurts far worse, lighting never strikes in the same place twice You got to be precise to exist in the midst of the don't say shit To the maniacs with eyes in the back of their head
(Chorus x2) We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting Eastside, white trash with tattoos This is how the fuck we live This is what the fuck we do
(Jamie Madrox) Hostile Slapping a chicken head and our styles evadable no matter what you said Are you stupid? You need to clean your earholes Smash on a clown no matter how many zeros These superheros don't ride brooms Smoke mary jane, and leave the club with some mushrooms I don't need no X to fly high, who's the next to die? I'm already high and trying to stay alive
(Monoxide Child) Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax And live your life through the underground with the maniac Why they saying that? Is it cause of my tat? Because I'm white and spitting a rap? Is it cause I keep coming with an axe and an "x" in the middle of my head? And I wish I was dead? The only thing I wanted instead was to be left alone And stay the fuck out of my zone So come and get me
(Chorus x2) We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting Eastside, white trash with tattoos This is how the fuck we live This is what the fuck we do
4) Afraid Of Me (Chorus x2) I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
(Monoxide Child) Now you can try to sedate me, assassinate or just hate me But there's nothing that you can do to me lately Now I'm greatly accepted in the mind so I'm confused and intertwined From being rejected so many times, I wanna leave it all behind So kind of you to pick up the album and give it a try for once And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for answers Suggesting that I'm the cancer that lingers inside the pasture With green grass up to my neck, and situations that's too fast To think about and most people can't dream about A hundred million miles and every single second And every time you hear this record I want you to feel me on every sentence Reminisce from descendants of past treasures We'll embark on a journey that'll stay alive forever Plus I would stand over on my side of the fence Regardless of the circumstances or the consequences
(Chorus x2) I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
(Jamie Madrox) I am my own worst enemy I'm not the smartest motherfucker and shit, I don't pretend to be And why I am the way I am is not a mystery My mind's not in proper working order or in therapy The brain's confused and mentally abused Life's been hanging on a string so what the fuck I got to loose? And what the fuck I got to prove to you? If you don't know me by now, you'll never know me You can put that on my real homies I got problems and they stack like bills And I relate to the broken, bleeding heart love killed And I awaited in the shadows, awake in the dark Hoping to talk to the passed on, I'm falling apart I'm such a mess and decisive, I'm fading away I'm out of touch with society and living today Never relying on my sanity, I through it away To become the maniac that's got your attention today
(Chorus x2) I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
(Monoxide Child) Can you keep a secret? Well I'm afraid world because they want me to die, can you believe it? But I'm still alive... and been floating since '95 With my chin held high but I'm so dead inside Let the problems just roll and put them back into a pile Because its just a bunch of shit that I can't deal with right now And I'm tired of always guessing and messing it up again And the next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in
(Jamie Madrox) I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down No soul, no heart because I gave it away No time for feeling sorry, I'll grieve another day And all those tears are stored in storm clouds That hover above me and cover the ugly Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low That's the same reason I hold on and never let go
(Chorus x4) I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
5) Wondering Why Jamie Madrox) On the windows in my mind at night There's some things going on, some of them are not right I've been locked in this house, in this abusive home No one is there on the couch and I'm alone Inside of my head, things are unclear I don't rely on the person I see in the mirror And I don't die for the chance to be standing right here Sometimes I'm a smart ass when being sincere
(Monoxide Child) I see everything's flashing, I wish it would stop There's just something that makes me so nervous about cops All their pushing and shoving and macing my eyes It will only keep burning this hate that's inside of me Hitting me, kicking me just for the fun And all I keep on thinking is "Go for the skull!" To protect and to serve are the words you should heed And if you don't, we're gonna watch you bleed
(Chorus) Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can break me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can make me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can save me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can change me
(Monoxide Child) She loves me and hates me, it's all just the same But I can hear her screaming and yelling my name Now her face is all blue and her eyes are all red From the drugs that she keeps on popping Instead of me helping I'm learning and pushing away The visions and memories of things she would say They keep coming and flashing so I keep on laughing Bitch, you never should've fucked my boy
(Jamie Madrox) I'm in touch with my fear, that's why I stay afraid And I'll stay that way until night turns to day And them nice words you say will slowly mutate And become the better part of you we all love to hate And well, speaking of fate, I'm trying to relate To the ever growing destiny and it's amazing shape They tell me I'm straight and then diss me all day There's a website debate, was it all a mistake?
(Chorus) Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can break me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can make me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can save me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can change me
(Monoxide Child) It just keeps calling me, whispers my name All alone I was sitting down in the darkness again All my friends, they are dead but remain in my head So I truly believe that they are all my enemy Telling me why, and I'll tell the sky That Hell is all real and that Heaven's a fantasy Capture me mentally nothing substantially evident Except that my head's a little fucked up
(Chorus x2) Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can break me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can make me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can save me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can change me
6) Call Me *New Messages* *First New Message...*
(Jamie Madrox) Hey. What's up? Uhh, I just got out of the studio. I'm trying to give you a call and see if we're still on for tonight. So, uhh, call me back and we can see if we can get things poppin. Alright call me. *click*
(Monoxide Child) Hey. What's going on? Just calling to make sure that we're still doing that thing tonight. Make sure you ain't forgot about me, you know what I'm saying? Make sure you give me a call? 8 o'clock give me a call. Peace. *click*
(Shaggy 2 Dope) Hey. Sup? You told me to call you. We're supposed to do something or whatever. Aight well check this out. I'ma try calling you back 3-4 more times before you answer, alright? But uhh, yea. We'll do something fresh tonight. *click*
(Monoxide Child) Hey. What's going on? It's like quarter after 8, you know what I'm saying? I'm getting a little worried. Maybe you're about to stand me up or some shit. You need to let me know what the fucks going on or something. God ble- it's freezing out here. Give me a fucking call! Peace. *click*
(Jamie Madrox) Hey. What's up? It's me again. It's 9:30. What the fucks going on? I thought we said we were fucking doing something. Call me back. Aight, peace. Bye. Whatever the fuck. *click*
(Shaggy 2 Dope) Hey. What the fucks going on over there? I called you 4-5-6 time's man. You ain't answering man. Where you at? Supposed to be meeting up with me. I thought we were gonna go to the roller rink and shit tonight man. What the fucks going on? Call me. *click*
(Jamie Madrox) Hey look. If you don't wanna fucking hang out with me, that's fine. But at least have the fucking common decency to give someone a call, alright? Just fucking call me. Alright, bye. Take care of your fucking fat ass. Bitch.
7) I'm The Only 1 (Monoxide Child) I should have knew she was a freak by the walked And when I talked to her it was like she never got caught To this day, she swear to God it wasn't shit Unless she straight up just tripped and fell up on a fat dick I know I been around the block a few times So I really didn't mind that her mouth had some stretch lines She had me thinking I'm a straight up Mack When in fact, I'm just another who can hit it from the back And attack her intestinal track and leave a puddle of spat Down the middle of her pimpled ass crack And then smack, I had to give that bitch a black eye Because the pussy just don't feel right, don't know why I thought I was the shit and had this all on lockdown Come to find out that my girl's just a cockhound I couldn't deal with it, I had to bail out quick Because that bitch just love sucking strange dick
(Chorus x2) She said I'm the only one ...Said I'm the only one ...Said I'm the only one Fuck You!
(Shaggy 2 Dope) What up young freaky freak tantalizing tender? Ain't seen you in a week and you know I'm on the tether Whatever. I'm free at 3:45, remember? I'll call you around 8:00 and we can get together Damn, now this bitch she should do a thing or two Grabbed my meat and did the Electric Boogaloo Awww shit! What the fuck she did? Had my nuts kick stepping and my wang did the Jig That ain't shit, check it out homie Pull my wallet out my pocket and check my I.D. For sure, just to make sure it's me And I'm a Michiganny coming straight from the D We dicked it up, we dicked it down I hit it from the back, she gave me ridges around But fuck all that, instead I have her a call *fucking* PAUL!?
(Chorus x2) She said I'm the only one ...Said I'm the only one ...Said I'm the only one Fuck You!
(Jamie Madrox) Son of a bitch This bitch got big old hickies on her neck And dick on her breathe Trying to kiss me talking about "Hey boo..." What the fucks wrong with you? (Dumb Bitch!) You could have brushed your teeth after licking his balls You could have had the decency to give me a call I was worried like a motherfucka hoping you was straight While you was sucking and fucking some strange trouser snake I thought I was the only python in your thong, bitch That's the same pussy that I put my fucking tongue onto it Exactly how long that this been happening? You going around and me just for action What am I? Some kind of dumb lame fuck? Or just another dick in your butt? Say something Were you trying to crush my heart just for fun? It was my fault for thinking when I thought I was the only one
(Chorus x2) She said I'm the only one ...Said I'm the only one ...Said I'm the only one Fuck You!
8) Speculationz (Monoxide Child) Speculation has it, that I'm the freakiest one I like to rip out my tongue and spit the black magic And I'm supposed to be fucking some crack addict without a rubber? And I already got a baby by her mother? They say I'm a sci-fi wizard of sorts And my momma, she was a banshee, she was drowned by the courts They say my little brother Jamie, he's dead and in a grave, and I'm all alone and afraid And everything I gave has been so underestimated, I've been hated by generations For having conversations with people who didn't make it How could I fake it? I'm a monster, remember me? The weirdo with the axe, from another galaxy I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to rim with the blood And spit suspicions of me drinking it up So it's fucked, scatter stones, get out my Kool-Aid I'm blasting away from all you haters Hit me up on my two-way
(Chorus x4) Besides some bullshit falling down I'm okay
(Jamie Madrox) Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict A shit talker, always trying to start static A borderline faggot, with long fingernails Either that or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares Speculation has it that I have already engaged in sexually fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani A video taping, internet downloads Speculations is called is the one who gets boned I can't escape it, mistake it, or fake it out Look you in the face as if I don't know what you talking about Speculation, you heard I don't spit on no bodies shit, but no, don't hate me Many mouths to feed, and many personalities, and me looking to get P.A.I.D Is it a lie or is it true? You can put that on our skills they stay snug like my Batman suit
(Chorus x4) Besides some bullshit falling down I'm okay
(E-40) Smash the flash I have the plastic backing Speculation, hateration, me and Twiztid don't give a ... Mistaking, papered up, smashing independently With a dedicated ass fanbase, and don't a mothafucka hear from me Speculation, see they just don't know I be rapping too fast, they be listening too slow I be spitting sluggish E-40 be spitting thuggish E-40 be representing the bottery up in the cop, got the dirt popping Ain't no stopping a pimp Walk with a limp Elbows on bimp Flopping on hips Sipping on sip, sipping on sip Dipping and skating and bounce to this shit Me and Twiztid be twisted Me and Twiztid be gone Me and Twiztid be blisted Me and Twiztid be stoned Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong Smoking turtle, beating on our chest like King Kong Conversating acting and poking, that's how it's hanging today Trying to persuade this liquor into giving me brain
(Chorus x4) Besides some bullshit falling down I'm okay
9) The World Is Hell (Monoxide) I can see him walkin into class They are all starin and at some point a couple mother fuckers start to laugh They're talkin about me, but they do it to they friends Cus they all afraid of whats gon happen in the end Now my ears keep ringin only meanin that the devil sings And prays on broken wings I'm not a new thing consumated out of faith I've been assembled and created by all of the things you hate I'm uncontrollable but still i get the last laugh I got your presidents head inside my garbage bag Be alarmed everybody cus the bird's out My last warning was last year the words out I take revenge of the american mute And fire bomb on your campain boost from house roots And thats the truth as only Twiztid can tell Make sure its all covered cus the world is hell
(chorus) The world is hell I'm hearin' what you sayin But your fakin all that hopin and stayin as if its changin The world is hell but change must come from within Speakin your mind is that another sin from within? (2x)
(Madrox) Lets begin with the way that we act death and destruction Collides with an axe killing is a function Taught to the world that your better then the mind That through television to the age of 9 is solidified Little time bombs just waiting to explode On the whole world turning the world into a hole And its your fault so many young are dumb And turn to drugs and be like fuck an education The homeless starving strung out and dying Feeding out of garbage cans barely surviving A lost generation Stuck somewhere between the real And the mind and imagination Some call it hell Livin life everyday maybe this is hell Evils everywhere and anyway if you're good youll go to heaven And if your not you'll be destined to stay alive till the year 2057
(Chorus)
(Esham) What's the price of betrayl? Plus ya de-dwell from Hell Time'll tell if I'm nailed to a cross like Christ Murder's on the mind of many muthafuckas at night Stevie Wonder wouldn't wanna see the shit that's in sight The World is Hell - the day the Twin Towers fell The day the Titanic set sail, the anthrax mail But who you gon' tell? Nobody's listenin' nitro glicerin Pistols poppin' and bullet's whistlin, the music's twisted Helluva heavenly, for ever but don't miss it The World is Hell, two blocks away from where I sleep Now I lay me down to sleep, my soul; the angel's, they keep The World is Hell... The World is Hell...
(Chorus)
(Basketball Head) Oh yeah that's right ladies and gentlemen The only station' playin yo hot hits Twiztid & Esham "The World Is Hell" remix Right here on W Hot Mix FM 108.4 On ya hot ass dial, that's right And we givin' away 2 pairs of tickets To the R Kelly/Michael Jackson concert It's gon' be live down at the "Come on in, and Touch 'Em/Feel 'Em/Grab 'Em" Hotel Ya gotta be 18 and under with no ID required Without further adu`, we gon' get into some more music right here on...
10) Nikateen Monoxide, blaze up a smoke! Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
I might smoke a Marlboro for the fuck of it But I'ma keep it menthol till you all wanna puff on it Rough and ragged, and my voice is all raspy Teeth all rotten and yellow, my breath nasty I smoke 3, 4, 5 packs a day Just rotting my moustache away It ain't no time to play, cause I get winded so quick And when I spit it's so yellow and thick it'll probably make you sick And wanna throw up Now, baby, hold up What you mean it ain't no smoking in there? I'm about to blow up I like my shit whenever, know what I mean? And I can't help it if you can't appreciate my nicotine I'm not a quitter So laugh and give no love that patch I'd rather smoke by the pack Now where my mothafucking smokers at? Now light it up and take a hit You gotta admit that you addicted to my menthol, bitch
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke! Monoxide, blaze up a smoke! Monoxide, blaze up a smoke! Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
11) U Don't Wanna Be Like Me (You dont wanna be like me) (Monoxide Child) I can walk on water and freeze it on step one And then I'll stick my finger in it and melt it like it was hot sun
(Jamie Madrox) Well I can turn your adam's apple into apple juice Start to strangle mothafuckas till their face turn blue
(Monoxide Child) I can be the world's greatest serial killer of all time And I'll end your fucking life at the drop of a dime
(Jamie Madrox) I can float above the clouds, way up in the sky And it's my choice if I live or die
(Monoxide Child) Or I can be the strange pizza man that always knocks twice And when you open up your door I give your mothafucking neck a slice
(Jamie Madrox) I can take a million dollars and just throw it away Cause it'll never replace a single ounce of my sanity
(Monoxide Child) I can be the last angel standing on top of the hill Or the green demon waiting on your window sill
(Jamie Madrox) And I can become an icon for the oppressed Cause their hearts still beating in their unforgiven chest
(Chorus x2) You Don't wanna be like (Me) Don't wanna be like You Don't Wanna be like (Me) Don't wanna be like And this is the mind of a serial killa
(Jamie Madrox) I can buy a shotgun from Target with attempts to set it off I can load that bitch in the parking lot and shoot that shit off
(Monoxide Child) And I can be the book of the dead, a vampire or a demon But either way your fucked, cause when I leave your not breathing
(Jamie Madrox) Well I can part the sea with the wand of a wizard And turn a hot day into a windy blizzard
(Monoxide Child) I can be an axe in the backs of people who wanna trash talk And leave your body slaughtered all over your momma's sidewalk
(Jamie Madrox) I can disappear into the air like a phantom in the night And I can die if I'm exposed to excessive sunlight
(Monoxide Child) And I can show you how to dig a bitches grave in less then 20 seconds And I'll shove that bitch in there and let her family get to guessing
(Jamie Madrox) I can grab you out of your world and show you horrible things And I can show you the terror that curiosity brings
(Monoxide Child) And I can be the last straw, that puts you over the edge And leaves eleven at your work place dead
(Chorus x2) You Don't wanna be like (Me) Don't wanna be like You Don't Wanna be like (Me) Don't wanna be like And this is the mind of a serial killa
You Me You And this is the mind of a serial killa You Me You And this is the mind...
12) Serial Killa (Jamie Madrox) What is it about a serial killa that attracts you? And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to Taking you back through a hallway to a black room No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through You choose, chainsaws are always nice But razorblades and knives are way more precise When it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art And we finish what we start, that's what separates us apart From other motherfuckers, not saying no names But them other motherfuckers (Ain't family) And they say I'm sick, too sick Well how sick do you get? When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it Wait a minute, give me an axe I wanna smash your ribcage in half For every time you laugh on our behalf Will you let me another chance to redefine? The mind of a serial killa
(Chorus x2) Serial killa K I double L A Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa) Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
(Monoxide Child) Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life Most people are afraid to deny it But not me though I keep it old school like a mink coat Rusty blade, at least 12 inches With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many bitches I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state Just slit up and get vicious within a dark place Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks I can't control it, so I just put it in my music And hopefully other killas can use it Don't confuse it with the same old game Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe Wicked to the bone I am And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what!
(Chorus x2) Serial killa K I double L A Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa) Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
(Tech N9ne) Who's the real killa? Who's the motherfucka ya love and I hate But in the mist will fuck with real millas Trust ya bitch, we'll jock, you'll trip We'll shock with pistol cocked (This the shit to knock) Who am I? Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my nizzle With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I feela Nigga with a millimeter with the infrared beam
(Jamie Madrox) The axe is family, and for the family I use the axe to separate your anatomy Ain't no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it I said I was a serial killa, not perfect It's not my fault that I can't be trusted And people like me aren't all disgusted Some will slit necks and into skull crushing And killing people over next to nothing motherfucker
(Chorus 2x) Serial killa K I double L A Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa) Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
13) Marsh Lagoon (Jamie Madrox) If everything is going my way Then why does it suck so much to be Eric Ritter today? I'm like the captain of the football team And every girl who's someone in my school, they wanna suck my dick or sleep with me I get big props, and high fives For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge And he looks out for me But what about the prom queen? It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor Her picture's in my locker Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb Consumed the body, then pulled her below I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat Then I let go Loudest splash I ever heard And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......*repeated again distorted*
(Chorus x2) The marsh lagoon So many wanna dump their dead in here Only the water Only the waters know what stories they bare
(Monoxide Child) My name's not important You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again But now I caught you I've been abused, confused but uplifted So I choose to keep this inside but that shifted to a hate that'd keep me alive Untill your heart stops Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh To Hell and back is where my mind has been And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in Flashbacks of the touching Uncomfortable feeling Can't sleep much at night I'm crawling the ceiling Got me feeling like I'm sick and depressed Cause everybody that I told, they just layed it to rest But now I'm 25 And I'm sick of all the talking Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through No disguise so you can recognize my face And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason I dismantle you I handle you like a candle Break you in half and then I laugh at you Soak you in gas and make you flammable I burned the body and I gathered the ash And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance
(Chorus x2) The marsh lagoon So many wanna dump their dead in here Only the water Only the waters know what stories they bare
(Violent J) I got dark secrets Eventually I told everybody One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody But they only think I'm playing I'm just a Dave from Donut Hut They always like "What up Dave Nut?" when I show up But that doesn't really bother me I suppose Yet there's a darkness inside of me Which eagerly grows When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels And this abandoned garage was like my own private world Now it's "Honey, I had a bad dream again" I'm tripping Demons eating me alive and burning within I gotta feed it I roll down another dark street I'm trying to find something alive so I can smother out it's heartbeat I'm thinking a hooker You think I'm bullshitting? I reach for my leathers, but I only find my wife's mittens in the glove box Circle some blocks I pick the chick up, I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it I never thought I'd get this mad I'm glad I did it, I admit it Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder I got blood on my sweater and I better not get a head, of myself The first matter is disposal of the body I found the perfect spot out past my Uncle Marty's It's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time I dumped her there and got on with mine
(Chorus x2) The marsh lagoon So many wanna dump their dead in here Only the water Only the waters know what stories they bare
(Violent J) Only the trees Only the fish Only the bugs And only the water Truly really know What happened that night When right went wrong That's how they got there (Chorus repeats till the end)
14) Bobby's Dad (Chorus x2) Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate)
(Jamie Madrox) I'll slap that bitch in the face until she bleeds (Hate) Beat you down for all the times you cheated me (Hate) I don't like you I don't like you Don't like the way you (Hate) I don't like you I don't like you Don't like the way you (Hate)
(Chorus x2) Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate)
(Monoxide Child) It was love at first sight But now it's just another arguement that turns into a fist fight And I just might, pick up a pistol and let her have it Blow her fucking brains all over the kitchen cabinet Call me a faggot cause I'm hanging with my homies and not you And you're at home feeling lonely, now what ya gonna do? Call the cops and I'ma show you why I'm twisted I'll straight up leave the precinct shit fried and blisted
(Chorus x2) Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate)
I don't like the way you hate.. when you hate I don't like the way you hate...when you (HATE)
(Chorus x2) Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate)
15) Hydro *Some Talking* (Layzie Bone) Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on wine, wine, yeah, ghetto wine Hydro, yeah, should of been told ya, living proof soliders, winos So come and light the spliff dawg and it better be that hydro
(Monoxide Child) Now all these people wanna smoke some weed with Twiztid And see if we really smoke that's all that's listed From bubblegum to super skunk, 1 to 5 I even smoked a little bit of some shit they called the beehive I been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry Cause me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry I'm like fuck Cheech, Cheech don't even hit the bong And I've did 30 days from drinking cleanall with Tommy Chong I shot a movie with the guy from Halfbaked He didn't smoke, but he was funny So I guess he's only half fake So rake those seeds out your weed I'm not smoking that shit that you're about to roll up To me, don't even look potent And I ain't choking of them stems and seeds And why does everybody say they smoke more weed than me? It's not a race it ain't no contest Winner roll the weed up Think about that and keep the treat up
(Chrous) From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
(Layzie Bone) Twiztid's gonna get ya Twiztid's spliff that is the mission What we hitting is that chronic weed Quickly to split your gone Have you tripping coughing, laughing long Better go around and get you some Roll it in a blunt, or we could rip it from a bong It's the potent that can keep me up And help me keep my rhyme in focus I'm in this hocus pocus like there's magic in every puff It's magic to the man to handle it if you can If you ain't put in on the weed, you ain't smoking, understand? I gives a damn about a so to so rudey lovers love to play Store the weed you got on stage and makes sure its the purple haze No need in holding back, gonna spend the extra money Split the philly up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey So we can burn slow So we preserve smoke Cause you know we love to blow smoking on that hydro
(Chrous) From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
(Jamie Madrox) One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff you're set off The third, toking shit on your chest ya wanna let off Pass the joint, pass the point of being tore down I'm so high that my heartbeats starting to slow down Fingernails are roach clips for gormet smoking Smashed up glass pieces slash my whole face open I'm zoning and I don't feel a thing I probably won't recall a single things that's happening My medicine is sold by the dope man Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that come with fat price tags How much are ya spending? Whatever it takes to get Rid of these headaches and shakes make no mistakes I come with green for the green, an even exchange No money for a bag of brown backyard boogie I get so high that you would have to rip me out of the sky For the feeling that the real green provides
(Chrous) From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
16) Frankenstein FRANKENSTEIN!
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastermind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!
Verse 1: (Jamie Madrox) So what if I use jumper cables to kick-start This retard and his mother in the music game of street smarts Bitch we been doing this since '93 Ten years in this so-called industry What I see is so many stars sucking dick What we be is something that's truly flipping the script What y'all know is only what they provide you with A song is a song even if you call it a hit My face is my property, painted up or not Wearing a mask, whatever I have or have not Become is an extension of who I be Ain't nobody writing raps for me and basically We put in mad work for the little that we've attained
Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name But my ever-growing family is spreading in mass Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hatin' ass And you still wanna call me a clone?
Chorus: (2x) I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastermind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!
Verse 2: (Monoxide Child) You couldn't plan this kinda widespread I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep off my disguises Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the people play me but they really hate me when my make-up's off You sound soft goo, and I'mma put it in the words of the B-I Then maybe you will realize This ain't a game and I ain't a clone It ain't the fame it's the microphone And all the family I've obtained over the years and represent And for the same years you've been hating and disrespectin' Violent J put us up on the ground And said you gotta keep an axe on your waist at all times And there's a whole lotta people that's just looking to ?? So don't worry about the haters and just bring it from what's inside So this soul, this song, this rhyme Is the soul of your very own Frankenstein
Chorus: (2x) I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastermind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!
Verse 3: (Colton Grundy) If they're both clones then what the fuck am I? A painted dead body soaked in clothes, formaldehyde Known to swell ya eye, straight knock out teeth And bring the heat to ya zone leaving some smoke in the street Knockin' the beats, knockin' ya throat, knockin' ya door off the hinges Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the pole Fuck what you know! I'm playing baseball with hater domes And telephone poles because I'm out cold Colton the Undying; Blaze Ya Dead - you know the rest And it's the mother fuckin' shame to catch a bullet in ya chest For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin' Now the gats in your face and look who ain't saying nothin' You's a fake yourself and fuck your wealth And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for your health And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces
Chorus: (2x) I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastermind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!
17) Everybody Dies Everybody dies Everybody dies
(Jamie Madrox) Patchwork, sewn together from dues to dirt From earthgrown and weather conditions of the desert And everyone's a part of it, some more then others Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and even grandmothers New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar places Parents and teachers, prostitutes and preachers Throw ya hands to the sky and pray that he can see us Living how we got to live, and doing what we got to do Praying for another day so we can fight and make it through Some of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymes Still we congregate in unemployment lines One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world Just we on another page. (one more time) One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world Just we on another page...
(Chorus x2) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies)
(Monoxide Child) Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I fried And I ashed it in her face when she died Who you bitches you calling regular when you out of my zone? Like a celluar phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind blown That's me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the war You should of never tried to take a stab at us And you never should of rapped on us We see the game from way the others hurried and rush We broke them down, rolled them up, sparked the flame and smoked them all in the dust, what? You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted when it's supposed to Bitch I'll have your whole block haunted Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really really Monoxide slap your girlfriend silly Big Willie get your throat cut and left bleeding While my homeboy's banging your girl, while ya leaving
(Chorus x2) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies)
(Bushwick Bill) What ya looking at, where ya bitch at? I'll make her bounce on till the back's up Thinking you're something that your other playas tap off Holes in your stomach, till your whole waist snap off Pour on some 'nac, bite the bottle cap off Hate it with a passion when a bitch nigga act off Ride on ya hood everyday and never slack off Never let it get squash, never let it slide Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die
(Anybody Killa) Flip through a couple pages, looking into my background All you see is the dead around Daddy always said there'd be days like this Now daddy's dead and gone cause he was granted his only wish I can't believe all the drama when it comes to death Ain't nothing you can do but pay respect Slip into the afterlife, feeling light as a feather Everybody dies, so quit acting like you livin' forever
(Chorus x2) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies)
18) Fat Kidz Yo fritz, put on a mothafucking beat, that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to Yo, fat kidz are ya with me? Put your mothafucking hands high in the air, let me see your little chubby digits It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to bring a fan It ain't easy, being about 250, when you're 15 years old That's what real life's about
Hey yo, fat people are hard to kidnap So if you're fat and you're all in this bitch, then grab your nutsack Fat bitches, don't feel left out Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches, and knock her ass out Chubby love, show a ninja some Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they come A hungry rapper, cannible lyricist I got host of MC's like you inside my shit Standing poolside with a t-shirt on Unless I'm showering or fucking, my clothes stay on I got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleep And fine hoes checking me out but scared to speak Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weight I'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plate XX to the X-L, hit me 3 times Come correct with my burger and fries, the king sized
"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide, dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock, Chris Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert, and the Fat Boys, and Grimace. Monoxide use to be fat."
19) Hom-Sha-Bom (Jamie Madrox) Your whole lifes about to change in the next 20 seconds As you glance theres a lady running at your car half naked Bleeding from her neck to her chest And four guys chasing after her with axes and they look fucking possessed Without thinking you unlock the doors to lend a hand Before she gets in the car theyre approaching and coming fast Hit the gas and she wont stop screaming She keeps saying over and over that she was mauled by a demon Blood, so much blood it was unreal Shed go quiet for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel Just calm the fuck down, youre scaring the shit out of me Im gonna take you to the hospital and leave you in the lobby You're gonna be fine, side wiped in my blind side By a goose and a quarter with one headlight Just then I looked him right in the face And seen two glowing eyes peering out of a pillow case Now what the fuck is that? I think your friends are back Hey lady wake up, youre bleeding all over the dash As I pushed her on the shoulder, she turned around and bit me First the guys with the axes and now this bitch wants to kill me
(Chorus) Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long This body doesnt belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (I know) This body doesnt belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (Just go)
(Monoxide Child) Now they're on the side of us I can either run us both off of the road or crash into a school bus I'm looking out and see one of my front wheels Go bouncing off a tree and now it's headed for my windshield Pieces of glass are in my throat And this bitch is in the front seat laughing like it's a joke And now I look and see them coming, walking They got their axes and they're talking in Aramaic or maybe it was Latin I'm kinda woozy and I'm starting to trip Cause this bitch must have bit a fucking hole in my wrist I feel it thriving like a heart attack But I can't think about that and I all see is the end of a bloody axe Come smash through, all in my windows on both sides And all these hands grabbing us out the ride And choke holds applied and I'm thrown across the street Face first and I'm so weak that I can barely even speak There's gotta be some kind of code or witch practice Some sort of a horrific movie of Black Magic All the blood in my eyes, it couldnt hide And by the screams I heard, they must be ripping out her insides
(Chorus) Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long This body doesnt belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (I know) This body doesnt belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (Just Go)
(Jamie Madrox) I can't see, to much blood inside of my eyes But I can kind of make out silhouettes to my surprise I'm in the clear, no one surround me But across the street it sounds just like the Exorcist movie Screaming, crying, parked cars flying Around and smashing into the ground, it's devastating The strange motherfuckers with axes got us surrounded I wonder if they're gonna kill her, my heart's pounding Drowning in anticipation I mean if they kill her, they're killing me and that's a fucked up situation She's changing into a demon with every chant They're saying in that language that I still don't understand Then a burst of light exploded And the ground started shaking and the side of a building a portal opened She doesn't look anything like she did before She's got the body of a snake with wings and devil horns
(Chorus) Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long HOM-SHA-BOM Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long This body doesnt belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (I know) This body doesnt belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (Just Go)
20) Darkness How come this wasted time is such a loss expressed on minds side? I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you Your kind is so amused and still confused by what you live with Your darkness just won't go away Your light, it's time for you to shine on today Nothing but darkness in me
(Chorus) Darkness, night time No moon in the sky tonight Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
How come these things you say they always seem to grow and haunt me? I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you You seem to think that I would let things slide and have you change me This darkness just won't go away No light, inside for me to shine on today Nothing but darkness in me
(Chorus x2) Darkness, night time No moon in the sky tonight Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
And again (x15)
No light, inside for me to shine on today Nothing but darkness in me
(Chorus) Darkness, night time No moon in the sky tonight Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
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