| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| 0:52 | 
|
|||
| 2. |
| 2:19 | 
|
|||
|
<i>[Jamie Madrox]</i>
Put me on public display and showcase So there's an equal opportunity for everyone to hate me I know you think it's a lie and it's a scam Fuck the music, fuck the time, and fuck who I am From where I stand We digest shit like flies on trashcans Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams Time to open your mind The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up Damage, innocence isn't a friend So it's hard to overlook and pretend where it all started Half-hearted and semi-skilled Still today unfuckwithable and unreal Unbearable and unheard Unmentioned and disrespected I'm on levels and just worth Subtract doesn't rob us of our confidence But obstacles and booby traps are hateration nonsense <i>[Chorus]</i> Now on the other end of this microphone Is the problems of a man whose mind is fucked up And on the other side of the speaker spark Is a nation that don't give a fuck!(You think we don't care?) Now on the other end of the raps we spit You can see that we don't give a shit (I think you don't care?) And on the other side of the music we play I question if you still relate (Can you, can you relate?) <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> Now I been both parted and spit on Laughed at and hit on You never had a clue that you were fucking with a time bomb Now people see me on the streets and wanna talk But when I lived right down the block though it was never worth the walk And I ain't gotta talk, all I had to do was sit and listen Home in the dark hile you hope that I diminish And when I finish the judge will give me 20 years flat Cause I went up in the studio and murdered the track You got me pissed off and angry, you thought this would change me? You gotta come better than that, I ain't afraid see Your pitt bulls are dead and whe're the only dogs left instead To rightfully guide the mis-lead It's been 10 long years and all my blood, sweat, and tears It's the reason I'm standing right here Willing to die for mine, blinded by the shadows of crooks Another day another page in the book <i>[Chorus]</i> Are you ready? (Ready) See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here Are you ready? (Ready) Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear Ready See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here Are you ready? (Ready) Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear Ready See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here Are you ready? (Ready) |
||||||
| 3. |
| 3:12 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Monoxide Child]</i>
Karate chopping mothafuckas like (Hiyah) Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (Fiya) It won't stop till my heart beat expires And then I keep it going till the underground retires We keep it darker then a vampire With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire Monox I-D-E, when disaster strikes, it looks just like me A wild germ set loose, I'm abused by most I'm a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast Come with me, run with me, try to escape We love, not hate, now can you relate? Burning me inside, with the pain of never knowing Can't explain why the rain don't change, it keeps glowing I'm a lighting rod Rocking the dead, a little bit frightening and odd But I never forget, because you know <i>[Chorus x2]</i> We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting Eastside, white trash with tattoos This is how the fuck we live This is what the fuck we do <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Twiztid in this bitch, double 0-tre And we crush any nemesis Jamie Madrox, got shaped like a jellyfish (Like a succubas) Brain of a scientist *Gibberish* I'm the adbomible beast from the east I'm the walker of the dimension X, in search of inner peace I'm everywhere and nowhere at the same time Scales of the book, a savior of mine, remains by my side Inside, where all the negativity goes Sprayed down with herbicide so love will never grow in this host And I'm changing forms, scared to death to come in view of great thunderstorms It hurts far worse, lighting never strikes in the same place twice You got to be precise to exist in the midst of the don't say shit To the maniacs with eyes in the back of their head <i>[Chorus x2]</i> We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting Eastside, white trash with tattoos This is how the fuck we live This is what the fuck we do <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Hostile Slapping a chicken head and our styles evadable no matter what you said Are you stupid? You need to clean your earholes Smash on a clown no matter how many zeros These superheros don't ride brooms Smoke mary jane, and leave the club with some mushrooms I don't need no X to fly high, who's the next to die? I'm already high and trying to stay alive <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax And live your life through the underground with the maniac Why they saying that? Is it cause of my tat? Because I'm white and spitting a rap? Is it cause I keep coming with an axe and an "x" in the middle of my head? And I wish I was dead? The only thing I wanted instead was to be left alone And stay the fuck out of my zone So come and get me <i>[Chorus x2]</i> We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting Eastside, white trash with tattoos This is how the fuck we live This is what the fuck we do |
||||||
| 4. |
| 4:08 |
|
|||
|
[Chorus x2] I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me [Monoxide Child] Now you can try to sedate me, assassinate or just hate me But there's nothing that you can do to me lately Now I'm greatly accepted in the mind so I'm confused and intertwined From being rejected so many times, I wanna leave it all behind So kind of you to pick up the album and give it a try for once And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us So many questions, fingers pointing for answers Suggesting that I'm the cancer that lingers inside the pasture With green grass up to my neck, and situations that's too fast To think about and most people can't dream about A hundred million miles and every single second And every time you hear this record I want you to feel me on every sentence Reminisce from descendants of past treasures We'll embark on a journey that'll stay alive forever Plus I would stand over on my side of the fence Regardless of the circumstances or the consequences [Chorus x2] I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me [Jamie Madrox] I am my own worst enemy I'm not the smartest motherfucker and shit, I don't pretend to be And why I am the way I am is not a mystery My mind's not in proper working order or in therapy The brain's confused and mentally abused Life's been hanging on a string so what the fuck I got to loose? And what the fuck I got to prove to you? If you don't know me by now, you'll never know me You can put that on my real homies I got problems and they stack like bills And I relate to the broken, bleeding heart love killed And I awaited in the shadows, awake in the dark Hoping to talk to the passed on, I'm falling apart I'm such a mess and decisive, I'm fading away I'm out of touch with society and living today Never relying on my sanity, I threw it away To become the maniac that's got your attention today [Chorus x2] I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me [Monoxide Child] Can you keep a secret? Well I'm afraid world because they want me to die, can you believe it? But I'm still alive... and been floating since '95 With my chin held high but I'm so dead inside Let the problems just roll and put them back into a pile Because it's just a bunch of shit that I can't deal with right now And I'm tired of always guessing and messing it up again And the next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in [Jamie Madrox] I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down No soul, no heart because I gave it away No time for feeling sorry, I'll grieve another day And all those tears are stored in storm clouds That hover above me and cover the ugly Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low That's the same reason I hold on and never let go [Chorus x4] I'm so Hidden and you're never gonna see I'm cold Forgiven all because of my beliefs I'm no Body that you ever wanna be Cause I know that the world is afraid of me |
||||||
| 5. |
| 4:21 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Jamie Madrox]</i>
On the windows in my mind at night There's some things going on, some of them are not right I've been locked in this house, in this abusive home No one is there on the couch and I'm alone Inside of my head, things are unclear I don't rely on the person I see in the mirror And I don't die for the chance to be standing right here Sometimes I'm a smart ass when being sincere <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> I see everything's flashing, I wish it would stop There's just something that makes me so nervous about cops All their pushing and shoving and macing my eyes It will only keep burning this hate that's inside of me Hitting me, kicking me just for the fun And all I keep on thinking is "Go for the skull!" To protect and to serve are the words you should heed And if you don't, we're gonna watch you bleed <i>[Chorus]</i> Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can break me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can make me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can save me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can change me <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> She loves me and hates me, it's all just the same But I can hear her screaming and yelling my name Now her face is all blue and her eyes are all red From the drugs that she keeps on popping Instead of me helping I'm learning and pushing away The visions and memories of things she would say They keep coming and flashing so I keep on laughing Bitch, you never should've fucked my boy <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> I'm in touch with my fear, that's why I stay afraid And I'll stay that way until night turns to day And them nice words you say will slowly mutate And become the better part of you we all love to hate And well, speaking of fate, I'm trying to relate To the ever growing destiny and it's amazing shape They tell me I'm straight and then diss me all day There's a website debate, was it all a mistake? <i>[Chorus]</i> Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can break me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can make me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can save me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can change me <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> It just keeps calling me, whispers my name All alone I was sitting down in the darkness again All my friends, they are dead but remain in my head So I truly believe that they are all my enemy Telling me why, and I'll tell the sky That Hell is all real and that Heaven's a fantasy Capture me mentally nothing substantially evident Except that my head's a little fucked up <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can break me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can make me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can save me Wondering Why? (Why?) Not giving up (No) Nothing can change me |
||||||
| 6. |
| 1:34 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Jamie Madrox]</i>
Hey. What's up? Uhh, I just got out of the studio. I'm trying to give you a call and see if we're still on for tonight. So, uhh, call me back and we can see if we can get things poppin. Alright call me. *click* <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> Hey. What's going on? Just calling to make sure that we're still doing that thing tonight. Make sure you ain't forgot about me, you know what I'm saying? Make sure you give me a call? 8 o'clock give me a call. Peace. *click* <i>[Shaggy 2 Dope]</i> Hey. Sup? You told me to call you. We're supposed to do something or whatever. Aight well check this out. I'ma try calling you back 3-4 more times before you answer, alright? But uhh, yea. We'll do something fresh tonight. *click* <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> Hey. What's going on? It's like quarter after 8, you know what I'm saying? I'm getting a little worried. Maybe you're about to stand me up or some shit. You need to let me know what the fucks going on or something. God ble- it's freezing out here. Give me a fucking call! Peace. *click* <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Hey. What's up? It's me again. It's 9:30. What the fucks going on? I thought we said we were fucking doing something. Call me back. Aight, peace. Bye. Whatever the fuck. *click* <i>[Shaggy 2 Dope]</i> Hey. What the fucks going on over there? I called you 4-5-6 time's man. You ain't answering man. Where you at? Supposed to be meeting up with me. I thought we were gonna go to the roller rink and shit tonight man. What the fucks going on? Call me. <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Hey look. If you don't wanna fucking hang out with me, that's fine. But at least have the fucking common decency to give someone a call, alright? Just fucking call me. Alright, bye. Take care of your fucking fat ass. Bitch. |
||||||
| 7. |
| 2:58 |
|
|||
| 8. |
| 4:33 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Monoxide Child]</i>
Speculation has it, that I'm the freakiest one I like to rip out my tongue and spit the black magic And I'm supposed to be fucking some crack addict without a rubber? And I already got a baby by her mother? They say I'm a sci-fi wizard of sorts And my momma, she was a banshee, she was drowned by the courts They say my little brother Jamie, he's dead and in a grave, and I'm all alone and afraid And everything I gave has been so underestimated, I've been hated by generations For having conversations with people who didn't make it How could I fake it? I'm a monster, remember me? The weirdo with the axe, from another galaxy I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to rim with the blood And spit suspicions of me drinking it up So it's fucked, scatter stones, get out my Kool-Aid I'm blasting away from all you haters Hit me up on my two-way <i>[Chorus x4]</i> Besides some bullshit falling down I'm okay <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict A shit talker, always trying to start static A borderline faggot, with long fingernails Either that or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares Speculation has it that I have already engaged in sexually fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani A video taping, internet downloads Speculations is called is the one who gets boned I can't escape it, mistake it, or fake it out Look you in the face as if I don't know what you talking about Speculation, you heard I don't spit on no bodies shit, but no, don't hate me Many mouths to feed, and many personalities, and me looking to get P.A.I.D Is it a lie or is it true? You can put that on our skills they stay snug like my Batman suit <i>[Chorus x4]</i> Besides some bullshit falling down I'm okay <i>[E-40]</i> Smash the flash I have the plastic backing Speculation, hateration, me and Twiztid don't give a ... Mistaking, papered up, smashing independently With a dedicated ass fanbase, and don't a mothafucka hear from me Speculation, see they just don't know I be rapping too fast, they be listening too slow I be spitting sluggish E-40 be spitting thuggish E-40 be representing the bottery up in the cop, got the dirt popping Ain't no stopping a pimp Walk with a limp Elbows on bimp Flopping on hips Sipping on sip, sipping on sip Dipping and skating and bounce to this shit Me and Twiztid be twisted Me and Twiztid be gone Me and Twiztid be blisted Me and Twiztid be stoned Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong Smoking turtle, beating on our chest like King Kong Conversating acting and poking, that's how it's hanging today Trying to persuade this liquor into giving me brain <i>[Chorus x4]</i> Besides some bullshit falling down I'm okay |
||||||
| 9. |
| 3:53 |
|
|||
| 10. |
| 1:07 |
|
|||
| 11. |
| 2:57 |
|
|||
| 12. |
| 2:56 |
|
|||
|
[Jamie Madrox] What is it about a serial killa that attracts you? And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to Taking you back through a hallway to a black room No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through You choose, chainsaws are always nice But razorblades and knives are way more precise When it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art And we finish what we start, that's what separates us apart From other motherfuckers, not saying no names But them other motherfuckers (Ain't family) And they say I'm sick, too sick Well how sick do you get? When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it Wait a minute, give me an axe I wanna smash your ribcage in half For every time you laugh on our behalf Will you let me another chance to redefine? The mind of a serial killa [Chorus x2] Serial killa K I double L A Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) [Monoxide Child] Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life Most people are afraid to deny it But not me though I keep it old school like a mink coat Rusty blade, at least 12 inches With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many bitches I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state Just slit up and get vicious within a dark place Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks I can't control it, so I just put it in my music And hopefully other killas can use it Don't confuse it with the same old game Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe Wicked to the bone I am And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what! [Chorus x2] Serial killa K I double L A Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) [Tech N9ne] Who's the real killa? Who's the motherfucka ya love and I hate But in the mist will fuck with real millas Trust ya bitch, we'll jock, you'll trip We'll shock with pistol cocked (This the shit to knock) Who am I? Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my nizzle With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I feela Nigga with a millimeter with the infrared beam [Jamie Madrox] The axe is family, and for the family I use the axe to separate your anatomy Ain't no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it I said I was a serial killa, not perfect It's not my fault that I can't be trusted And people like me aren't all disgusted Some will slit necks and into skull crushing And killing people over next to nothing motherfucker [Chorus 2x] Serial killa K I double L A Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa) Serial killa (Killa, Killa) |
||||||
| 13. |
| 5:20 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Jamie Madrox]</i>
If everything is going my way Then why does it suck so much to be Eric Ritter today? I'm like the captain of the football team And every girl who's someone in my school, they wanna suck my dick or sleep with me I get big props, and high fives For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge And he looks out for me But what about the prom queen? It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor Her picture's in my locker Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb Consumed the body, then pulled her below I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat Then I let go Loudest splash I ever heard And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......<i>[repeated again distorted]</i> <i>[Chorus x2]</i> The marsh lagoon So many wanna dump their dead in here Only the water Only the waters know what stories they bare <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> My name's not important You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again But now I caught you I've been abused, confused but uplifted So I choose to keep this inside but that shifted to a hate that'd keep me alive Until your heart stops Then padlock your pine box and dropped it in a black marsh To Hell and back is where my mind has been And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in Flashbacks of the touching Uncomfortable feeling Can't sleep much at night I'm crawling the ceiling Got me feeling like I'm sick and depressed Cause everybody that I told, they just laid it to rest But now I'm 25 And I'm sick of all the talking Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through No disguise so you can recognize my face And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason I dismantle you I handle you like a candle Break you in half and then I laugh at you Soak you in gas and make you flammable I burned the body and I gathered the ash And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance <i>[Chorus x2]</i> The marsh lagoon So many wanna dump their dead in here Only the water Only the waters know what stories they bare <i>[Violent J]</i> I got dark secrets Initially I told everybody One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody But they only think I'm playing I'm just a Dave from Donut Hut They always like "What up Dave Nut?" when I show up But that doesn't really bother me I suppose Yet there's a darkness inside of me Which eagerly grows When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels And this abandoned garage was like my own private world Now it's "Honey, I had a bad dream again" I'm tripping Demons eating me alive and burning within I gotta feed it I roll down another dark street I'm trying to find something alive so I can smother out it's heartbeat I'm thinking a hooker You think I'm bullshitting? I reach for my leathers, but I only find my wife's mittens in the glove box Circle some blocks I pick the chick up, I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it I never thought I'd get this mad I'm glad I did it, I admit it Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder I got blood on my sweater and I better not get a head, of myself The first matter is disposal of the body I found the perfect spot out past my Uncle Marty's It's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time I dumped her there and got on with mine <i>[Chorus x2]</i> The marsh lagoon So many wanna dump their dead in here Only the water Only the waters know what stories they bare <i>[Violent J]</i> Only the trees Only the fish Only the bugs And only the water Truly really know What happened that night When right went wrong That's how they got there <i>[Chorus repeats till the end]</i> |
||||||
| 14. |
| 3:05 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Chorus x2]</i>
Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> I'll slap that bitch in the face until she bleeds (Hate) Beat you down for all the times you cheated me (Hate) I don't like you I don't like you Don't like the way you (Hate) I don't like you I don't like you Don't like the way you (Hate) <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> It was love at first sight But now it's just another arguement that turns into a fist fight And I just might, pick up a pistol and let her have it Blow her fucking brains all over the kitchen cabinet Call me a faggot cause I'm hanging with my homies and not you And you're at home feeling lonely, now what ya gonna do? Call the cops and I'ma show you why I'm twisted I'll straight up leave the precinct shit fried and blisted <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) I don't like the way you hate.. when you hate I don't like the way you hate...when you (HATE) <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Hate Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) Don't like the way Don't like the way Don't like the way you (Hate) |
||||||
| 15. |
| 5:12 |
|
|||
|
[Layzie Bone] Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on wine, wine, yeah, ghetto wine Hydro, yeah, should of been told ya, living proof soliders, winos So come and light the spliff dawg and it better be that hydro [Monoxide Child] Now all these people wanna smoke some weed with Twiztid And see if we really smoke that's all that's listed From bubblegum to super skunk, 1 to 5 I even smoked a little bit of some shit they called the beehive I been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry Cause me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry I'm like fuck Cheech, Cheech don't even hit the bong And I've did 30 days from drinking cleanall with Tommy Chong I shot a movie with the guy from Halfbaked He didn't smoke, but he was funny So I guess he's only half fake So rake those seeds out your weed I'm not smoking that shit that you're about to roll up To me, don't even look potent And I ain't choking of them stems and seeds And why does everybody say they smoke more weed than me? It's not a race it ain't no contest Winner roll the weed up Think about that and keep the treat up [Chorus] From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win [Layzie Bone] Twiztid's gonna get ya Twiztid's spliff that is the mission What we hitting is that chronic weed Quickly to split your gone Have you tripping coughing, laughing long Better go around and get you some Roll it in a blunt, or we could rip it from a bong It's the potent that can keep me up And help me keep my rhyme in focus I'm in this hocus pocus like there's magic in every puff It's magic to the man to handle it if you can If you ain't put in on the weed, you ain't smoking, understand? I gives a damn about a so to so rudey lovers love to play Store the weed you got on stage and makes sure its the purple haze No need in holding back, gonna spend the extra money Split the philly up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey So we can burn slow So we preserve smoke Cause you know we love to blow smoking on that hydro [Chorus] From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win [Jamie Madrox] One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff you're set off The third, toking shit on your chest ya wanna let off Pass the joint, pass the point of being tore down I'm so high that my heartbeats starting to slow down Fingernails are roach clips for gormet smoking Smashed up glass pieces slash my whole face open I'm zoning and I don't feel a thing I probably won't recall a single things that's happening My medicine is sold by the dope man Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that come with fat price tags How much are ya spending? Whatever it takes to get Rid of these headaches and shakes make no mistakes I come with green for the green, an even exchange No money for a bag of brown backyard boogie I get so high that you would have to rip me out of the sky For the feeling that the real green provides [Chorus] From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win |
||||||
| 16. |
| 3:36 |
|
|||
|
Frankenstein!
<i>[Chorus]</i> I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! <i>[Madrox]</i> So what if I use jumper cables to kick start this retard And his brother in this music game of street smarts? Bitch, we been doing this since '93 10 years in this so called industry What I see is so many stars sucking dick What we be is something that's truly flipping the script What ya'll know is only what they provide you with A song is a song even if you call it a hit My face is my property, painted up or not Wearing a mask, whatever I have or have not We come as an extension of who I be, ain't nobody writing raps for me And basically we put in mad work for the little that we've obtained Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name But my ever growing family is spreading in mass Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hating ass And you still wanna call me a clone? <i>[Electricity buzzing]</i> "We've finally done it..." <i>[Chorus x2]</i> I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! <i>[Monoxide]</i> People, the panic's kinda wide spread I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep up my disguises Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the people play me But they really hate me when my make-up's off You sound soft, goo And I'ma put it in the words of the B.I., then maybe you will realize This ain't a game, and I ain't a clone, it ain't the fame it's the microphone And all the family I've obtained over the years who representing for the same fears You keep hating and disrespecting Violent J put us up on the grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your waist at all times, and it's a whole lot of people that's just looking to side, so don't worry about the haters, you just bring it from withinside." So this soul, this song, this rhyme, is the soul of your very own Frankenstein <i>[Chorus x2]</i> I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! "If it's blown up, you'll see that it's good, and multiplied! Good, but it's.." Frankenstein <i>[Syn]</i> Frankenstein! <i>[Colton Grundy]</i> If they're both clones, what the fuck am I? A painted dead body soaked in clone's formaldehyde? Known to sway your eye and straight knock out teeth And bring the heat to your zone, leaving ya to smoke in the street Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knocking your door off the hinges Fuck you bitches and all you haters laying on the floor Fuck what you know, I play a base for a haters domes and telephone poles because I'm out cold Colton the undying, Blaze ya dead, you know the rest And it's a mothafucking shame to catch a bullet in your chest For some shit you said when you was high and thugging Light a gas in your face, and look who ain't saying nothing You's a fake yourself, and fuck your wealth And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for your health And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces <i>[Chorus x2]</i> I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein Created through the visions of a mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! |
||||||
| 17. |
| 4:05 |
|
|||
|
Everybody dies
Everybody dies <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Patchwork, sewn together from dues to dirt From earthgrown and weather conditions of the desert And everyone's a part of it, some more then others Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and even grandmothers New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar places Parents and teachers, prostitutes and preachers Throw ya hands to the sky and pray that he can see us Living how we got to live, and doing what we got to do Praying for another day so we can fight and make it through Some of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymes Still we congregate in unemployment lines One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world Just we on another page. (one more time) One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world Just we on another page... <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I fried And I ashed it in her face when she died Who you bitches you calling regular when you out of my zone? Like a celluar phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind blown That's me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the war You should of never tried to take a stab at us And you never should of rapped on us We see the game from way the others hurried and rush We broke them down, rolled them up, sparked the flame and smoked them all in the dust, what? You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted when it's supposed to Bitch I'll have your whole block haunted Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really really Monoxide slap your girlfriend silly Big Willie get your throat cut and left bleeding While my homeboy's banging your girl, while ya leaving <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) <i>[Bushwick Bill]</i> What ya looking at, where ya bitch at? I'll make her bounce on till the back's up Thinking you're something that your other playas tap off Holes in your stomach, till your whole waist snap off Pour on some 'nac, bite the bottle cap off Hate it with a passion when a bitch nigga act off Ride on ya hood everyday and never slack off Never let it get squash, never let it slide Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die <i>[Anybody Killa]</i> Flip through a couple pages, looking into my background All you see is the dead around Daddy always said there'd be days like this Now daddy's dead and gone cause he was granted his only wish I can't believe all the drama when it comes to death Ain't nothing you can do but pay respect Slip into the afterlife, feeling light as a feather Everybody dies, so quit acting like you livin' forever <i>[Chorus x2]</i> Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) Come on, we on another page (Everybody dies) |
||||||
| 18. |
| 1:33 |
|
|||
|
Yo fritz, put on a mothafucking beat, that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to
Yo, fat kidz are ya with me? Put your mothafucking hands high in the air, let me see your little chubby digits It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to bring a fan It ain't easy, being about 250, when you're 15 years old That's what real life's about Hey yo, fat people are hard to kidnap So if you're fat and you're all in this bitch, then grab your nutsack Fat bitches, don't feel left out Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches, and knock her ass out Chubby love, show a ninja some Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they come A hungry rapper, cannible lyricist I got host of MC's like you inside my shit Standing poolside with a t-shirt on Unless I'm showering or fucking, my clothes stay on I got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleep And fine hoes checking me out but scared to speak Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weight I'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plate XX to the X-L, hit me 3 times Come correct with my burger and fries, the king sized "This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide, dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock, Chris Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert, and the Fat Boys, and Grimace. Monoxide use to be fat." |
||||||
| 19. |
| 4:31 |
|
|||
|
<i>[Jamie Madrox]</i>
Your whole life's about to change in the next 20 seconds As you glance there's a lady running at your car half naked Bleeding from her neck to her chest And four guys chasing after her with axes and they look fucking possessed Without thinking you unlock the doors to lend a hand Before she gets in the car they're approaching and coming fast Hit the gas and she won't stop screaming She keeps saying over and over that she was mauled by a demon Blood, so much blood it was unreal She'd go quiet for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel Just calm the fuck down, you're scaring the shit out of me I'm gonna take you to the hospital and leave you in the lobby You're gonna be fine, side wiped in my blind side By a deuce and a quarter with one headlight Just then I looked him right in the face And seen two glowing eyes peering out of a pillow case Now what the fuck is that? I think your friends are back Hey lady wake up, you're bleeding all over the dash As I pushed her on the shoulder, she turned around and bit me First the guys with the axes and now this bitch wants to kill me <i>[Chorus]</i> Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming They'll be coming for you and it won't be long Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming They'll be coming for you and it won't be long This body doesn't belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (I know) This body doesn't belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (Just go) <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> Now they're on the side of us I can either run us both off of the road or crash into a school bus I'm looking out and see one of my front wheels Go bouncing off a tree and now it's headed for my windshield Pieces of glass are in my throat And this bitch is in the front seat laughing like it's a joke And now I look and see them coming, walking They got their axes and they're talking in Aramaic or maybe it was Latin I'm kinda woozy and I'm starting to trip Cause this bitch must have bit a fucking hole in my wrist I feel it thriving like a heart attack But I can't think about that and I all see is the end of a bloody axe Come smash through, all in my windows on both sides And all these hands grabbing us out the ride And choke holds applied and I'm thrown across the street Face first and I'm so weak that I can barely even speak There's gotta be some kind of code or witch practice Some sort of a horrific movie of Black Magic All the blood in my eyes, it couldn't hide And by the screams I heard, they must be ripping out her insides <i>[Chorus]</i> Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming They'll be coming for you and it won't be long Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming They'll be coming for you and it won't be long This body doesn't belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (I know) This body doesn't belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (Just Go) <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> I can't see, to much blood inside of my eyes But I can kind of make out silhouettes to my surprise I'm in the clear, no one surround me But across the street it sounds just like the Exorcist movie Screaming, crying, parked cars flying Around and smashing into the ground, it's devastating The strange motherfuckers with axes got us surrounded I wonder if they're gonna kill her, my heart's pounding Drowning in anticipation I mean if they kill her, they're killing me and that's a fucked up situation She's changing into a demon with every chant They're saying in that language that I still don't understand Then a burst of light exploded And the ground started shaking and the side of a building a portal opened She doesn't look anything like she did before She's got the body of a snake with wings and devil horns <i>[Chorus]</i> Hom-Sha-Bom Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming They'll be coming for you and it won't be long HOM-SHA-BOM Release the spirit and move along We'll be coming They'll be coming for you and it won't be long This body doesn't belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (I know) This body doesn't belong to you (I know) This body never belonged to you (Just Go) |
||||||
| 20. |
| 3:22 |
|
|||
|
How come this wasted time is such a loss expressed on my side? I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you Your kind is so amused and still confused by what you live with Your darkness just won't go away Your light, it's time for you to shine on today Nothing but darkness in me [Chorus] Darkness, night time No moon in the sky tonight Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today Life is darkness, forever remain, and again How come these things you say they always seem to grow and haunt me? I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you You seem to think that I would let things slide and have you change me This darkness just won't go away No light, inside for me to shine on today Nothing but darkness in me [Chorus x2] Darkness, night time No moon in the sky tonight Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today Life is darkness, forever remain, and again And again [x15] No light, inside for me to shine on today Nothing but darkness in me [Chorus] Darkness, night time No moon in the sky tonight Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today Life is darkness, forever remain, and again |
||||||
|
