Jamie Madrox

Jamie Madrox - Wigsplit (Jalepano &; Nacho Dip Remix) songtekst

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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'm sleeping

Everybody constantly creeping

Feeling so weak and I can't see em

My conscience keep leaving me

Falling in and out

Waking up in puddles of sweat and cottonmouth

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?





Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)





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





Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)





My life is torn in 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





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

Get your wig spilt bitch and we out

Get your wig spilt bitch and we out

Tell these motherfuckers what we talking about





Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)

Die mothafucka die

(Die mothafucka die mothafucka die)



Mothafucka DIE

Mothafucka DIE

Mothafucka DIE

Mothafucka DIE

Forget you MOTHAFUCKA!









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