Twiztid
Twiztid - Wig Split (Jalapeno &; Nacho Dip Mix) songtekst
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(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