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That's the Shit



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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