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Twiztid ›› 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
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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 [**** 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 **** 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 **** 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
[Chorus x5]
I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone | | 4 Thoze Of U Twiztid
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