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Twiztid (yeah) 
Twiztid (yeah) givin' wig splits 
(get your mothafuckin wig split) 
Wig splits 
Wig splits (yeah) 
Twiztid givin' wig splits 
We cracked your head in half 
It wasn't funny but we laugh 
Twiztid running this bitch for 9 dash 
A car crash is no equivalent 
We far from innocent 
Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant 
acting beligerent on the daily 
Hopein' that somebody'll 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 swoll 
Bad dreams when I sleeping 
Everybody constantly creeping 
feelin' so weak and I can't see 'em 
My conscience keep leaving me 
Falling in and out 
Waking up with bullets of sweat and cotton mouth 
Them down south niggaz don't know about this 
And niggaz on the westside way too pissed 
because it's eastside niggaz talking hardcore shit 
Enough to get the northside hit 
"We the shit" 
We legit like a motherfucker 
Chilling with million dollar peoples 
Digging up graves and acting evil 
You looking for the sequel 
More like something close to equal 
You actors don't even sequal them bitches in Toledo 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
I smoke too many cigarettes and get high too much 
Don't work enough 
Shit is too rough 
I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up 
Or what gang signs niggaz throw up 
I'm too 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'd be 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 whitehouse and piss in his face 
And every judge should do a minimum of 20 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 'til it turn to spring 
Shove a doughnut in their mouth and a badge in their ass 
Because the pigs don't get no class 
they get their wigs spilt 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Feel Like I'm tearin' to pieces 
Fuck you I hope you die 
In the casket where I lie 
And burn my body So I wont attrack flies 
In my eyes a look of terror, cold as ice 
So what if I slit my wrist once or twice 
Now O 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 efervesent knowledge for Twiztid education 
I got the lesson 
Bloody text book 
Kill the next motherfucker that look 
and always shakin' never shook 
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 were talking about 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
Die 
Die 
Die motherfucker Die motherfucker Die 
mothafuckas die (yeah,yeah) 
mothafuckas die (yeah,yeah) 
wont you die 
mothafuckas die (yeah,die) 
mothafuckas die (yeah,die) 
forget you mothafuckas 
yeah, yeah 
die mothafucka 
die 
die
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