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I've been evicted, erase me from the face of the planet
Cause your world got my outlook damaged My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression The reflection Can you feel me? Look in the mirror, tell me do you see clearly? They have it shattered and cracked, it's so crazy My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression The reflection Listen, I can make the crows talk And have you jumping out a twenty story building And come crashing on the sidewalk You can see it in my eyes cause I never blink And I can read it on your mind every time you think I'm the sick side of circling spells And I'm surrounded for the secrets of?? All the writings on the walls in the cave described us To decapitate the heads of the people who broke trust Beyond the nonbelieving Unforgiven by the sacraments of sin All the way from the beginning I keep spinning Good versus evil, who's winning? My mind state taking a beating and still grinning Underground and I'm buried alive I'm resurrected and reflected through the Juggalo eyes This ain't no fucking disguise This is the way that I look And it will all be explained in the book (in the book) <i>[Chorus]</i> I want you to touch the mirror, saying Twiztid inside your mind 17 times Would you survive in a world that's full of hate? Or would you live and love then die and be buried and then disintegrate? I want you to envision in the battle ground With a light from heaven if I give them hell of the sound Painted in the wind like the stench of the dead Angels with broken wings and devils with severed heads I want you to believe in the realm of the dark Where souls are rotten like teeth and withered like tree barks Screams can be heard, only faint in the sky Demons with false tongues and bright yellow eyes With his flesh being torn, by haunts and ghosts With a flock of ?? and unicorns The monster in the medicine cabinet grows clear Is it me or my reflection that I'm seeing in the mirror In the book (in the book) They'll all be explained in the book (in the book) <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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| 3:31 |
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> [Monoxide Child]
I can see him walking into class They are all staring and at some point a couple motherfuckers start to laugh They're talking about me, but they do it to they friends Cause they all afraid of what's gonna happen in the end Now my ears keep ringing only meaning that the Devil sings And preys on broken wings I'm not a new thing. consumated out of faith I've been assembled and created by all of the things you hate I'm uncontrollable but still I get the last laugh I got your president's head inside my garbage bag Be alarmed everybody cause the bird's out My last warning was last year, the words out I take revenge of the american mute And fire bomb on your campaign boost from house roots And that's the truth as only Twiztid can tell Make sure it's all covered cause the world is Hell [Chorus x2] The world is Hell I'm hearing what you're saying But you're faking all that hoping and staying as if its changing The world is Hell But change must come from within Speaking your mind is that another sin from within? [Jamie Madrox] Let's begin with the way that we act death and destruction Lies, with an axe killing is a function Taught by the world that they're better than the mind That through television to the age of 9 is solidified Little time bombs just waiting to explode On the whole world turning the world into a hole And it's your fault so many young are dumb And turn to drugs and be like ""fuck an education"" The homeless starving, strung out and dying Eating out of garbage cans barely surviving A lost generation Stuck somewhere between the real And the mind and imagination Some call it Hell Living life everyday, maybe this is Hell Evil's everywhere and anyway if you're good you'll go to Heaven And if you're not you'll be destined to stay alive till the year 2057 [Chorus x2] The world is Hell I'm hearing what you saying But you're faking all that hoping and staying as if its changing The world is Hell But change must come from within Speaking your mind is that another sin from within? [Esham] What's the price of betrayal? Pushing D12 through Hell Time'll tell if I'm nailed to a cross like Christ Murder's on the mind of many mothafuckas at night Stevie Wonder wouldn't wanna see the shit that's in sight The World is Hell, the day the Twin Towers fell The day the Titanic set sail, the anthrax mail But who you gonna tell? Nobody's listening nitro-glycerin Pistols popping and bullet's whistling, the music's twisted Helluva heavenly, for ever but don't miss it The World is Hell, two blocks away from where I sleep Now I lay me down to sleep, my soul the angel's they keep The World is Hell... The World is Hell... [Chorus x2] The world is Hell I'm hearing what you're saying But you're faking all that hoping and staying as if its changing The world is Hell But change must come from within Speaking your mind is that another sin from within? [Basketball Head] Oh yeah that's right ladies and gentlemen The only station playing your hot hits Twiztid, and Esham, ""The World Is Hell"" remix Right here on W Hot Mix FM 108.4 On ya hot ass dial, that's right And we giving away 2 pairs of tickets To the R. Kelly, Michael Jackson concert It's gonna be live down at the ""Come on in, and Touch 'Em, Feel 'Em, Grab 'Em"" Hotel Ya gotta be 18 and under with no ID required Without further ado, we gonna get into some more music right here on... |
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| 4. |
| 3:52 |
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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 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 <i>[Chorus x2]</i> 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 (fuck 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 fuck a fan base, show me family faces No matter they size, shape, or races <i>[Chorus x2]</i> 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 fuck 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 <i>[Chorus x5]</i> I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone |
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| 4:10 |
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Through your eyes you think we're all the same
Through your eyes we're all the same Through your eyes you think we're all the same Through your eyes we're all the same <i>[Chorus (2x):]</i> Through your eyes you think we're all the same (Tell me can you see me now?) Through your eyes we're all the same (t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tell me can you see me now?) I'm an optical illusion Your expectations of me awaiting stone like Medusa Lashing at me ripping out my mortal being But your foundation is flimsy and slowly crumbling Everything has an end Now let's pretend that pipe dreams are made of medicine Make me feel better again Made me feel better than them Or true or false sitting together again I can't despise the way you capitalize On situations the way you always seem to It's been a surpise the way you speak those lies Reassuring and convincing me that I'm somebody, too But I'm not See, you wouldn't comprehend this Insignificant magic deep within, inside But you wouldn't realize That if I was looking through your eyes then I would wanna die <i>[Chorus (2x)]</i> I need the bogs and jungles and planets that you ain't never heard of Sit with gorillas in the mist and blaze the herb up My thoughts are fixed with a 12 gauge My skin is all covered in paint from head to toe trying to hide me from the sun rays My wicked ways will be death of y'all My reflection is your curtain call Bless me father, hear us all My contemplations premeditated I'm heavily medicated Into the underground is what I'm dedicated I can't handle so I blaze the weed And I give a fuck less bitches if ya hating me Just wait and see in turn full circle on the bottom again Lookin up watching all the clouds Turn purple, like your back ass out I thought I told y'all motherfuckers, bitch we don't die <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I ain't the one to blow your head off to the scapegoat The one you bitches blame cause you sinking in your boat Bitch I slit your god damn throat And leave ya twitching Twiztid ain't the reason why yo ass bullshitting <i>[RADIO]</i> Them scared of playing us Underground bitches, it ain't no love for the famous Get your ropes cut quick, low maintenance Sitting in the dark and I ain't got to make the playlist Effortless excuses (my bad) For why they don't saturate situations for they nooses And who are we to go and call you out? We done heard all the stories and don't what the fuck they talking about I'm not a puppet, so don't pull my strings I don't need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit You're the one trying to change me, make me into something that I'm not <i>[Chorus (4x)]</i> |
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| 3:34 |
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Microphone check, 1, check 2 now what dat feel like?
<i>[Madrox:]</i> They say were just a couple in the way, ass, talkin way too fast, and all our shit it sound like trash. You cant see us, replicate us and try to be us,envonius swab meet, twoo stripe adidas, now what choo holdin down, dog yo whole style is sunk, yo rhymes is wack yo shit dont bump, you say im hatin, hell naw im jsut tellin teh deal, and since i hate you then i dont give a fuck how you feel, we keep ya dead jumpin, put yo hands up in the air, you can diss the un-real, cuz the un-real dont really care,we dont give a fuck, load bodies off in the trunk,everyday is prolly the 13th wit bad luck, somehow we made it through, dont know how, somehow we do, without relyin on radios or interviews, where my killas at? Middle fingers in the air, and we spreadin the numbers everyday so be prepared. <i>[Chorus:]</i> What thats? thats what its like, and I dont want nobody to know, (nobody) What's that? thats what its like and I dont want nobody to know (nobody) <i>[4x]</i> <i>[Monoxide:]</i> I cut ya eye ball out wit an exact-o blade, you still couldnt see my freek show my state, levitate up in the middle of the room and have everybody shakin in they kung-fu shoes, i got, madrox wit me packin a bowl, I got, 17 keepin one in the hole, I got a , stash spot that I keep on the low, in case I gotta put in work on a bitch ass Jugghoe, people sending me the death threats, but i got somethin for you fake ass bitches better believe that, my axe swinging I got ya blood on my face, witcha body still floppin cut in half at the waist, its like, deeper than a mad man, shit it aint nouttin to lose but my shell and you can have dat, never void, muhfucka never die, wit tha axe and the pistol representin the East Side <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Madrox:]</i> we got the dialect, to dialate yo intellect, we teach of love and hate without no textbook or no internet, we stomp on waves(waves) play in the graves (graves) adn the take the minds of poserless and knee it at your face, Man define minda frames, everyone is king, and the pressures of the world are crumbled by teh words we sing, I ain't content Im pissed and sick off all this bullshit we all up in yo face, run up on this Geractric <i>[Monoxide:]</i> WE aint the trance or the millenium, I cann tell ya dat, you can keep that freestyle rap and back back, we are the drama seekers, lookin for non -believers, we walk and water and clouds, and slit the dream weavers, I hope ya glad to meet us, now get a blaze up, you jsut a hounddog, stalk bitch, so raise up, you outta mind outta body, outta spirt, outta rhyme, sneak up on you in teh dark from behind <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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| 2:21 |
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Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch Me and Violent, Me and Violent J I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness Killing off you people hate this Now you can raise us in the top notch Mag or book And we still won't give you fags a look Bitch boy, I'm gay-bashing Come see my gun I never hated fags till I got sued by one (by one) My mental picture is painting me something ugly And I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody It's the Juggla! A juggalo role-model I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle And then you meet me and expect a nice guy You're lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs) When I sign an autograph, I see you chopped up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head) I'm getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J And we don't give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say We speak the word and he unheard the mystify And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye It's a long dark ride, where you going there ain't no holding back I'm the reaper in this bitch, there ain't no coming back My tongue in fact conceal a casket And spit some shit, so off the rip, it's a classic Shut the fuck up, when we speaking bitch Ain't yo mamma ever taught you shit We stab individuals in they fatal spots You got nine lives? Well I got 10 shots (yeah!) I remember when we first got started Clown paint and faygo, you thought we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!) Finally got you in the front row wilin Now I'm gonna do it again with Zug Izland I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there They seem to vanish in thin air Why don't you get ghost homie, raise up While me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what?) Real ass juggalos is all I care about (who?) Fuck everybody else, and I don't want to hear about And I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fucking head around I won't sign nothing Fuck taking a picture Fuck shaking your hand, I'll pull you at me and hit you (plaw!) Then I kick ya fucking guts in until your ribs break There's your mutha fucking hand shake, bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch) |
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| 3:58 |
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Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go, You were so freaky, lady But you're just another hoe Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky lady But you're just another hoe When you sucked my dick And I came all over your lip (oh shit) The way you rubbed my ass Made me cum all up in my pants (oh shit) (Man, I can't believe the way this bitch, tounged my balls, She had my dick so hard, I couldn't even fit it back in my drawers,) Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky, lady But you're just another hoe Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky lady But you're just another hoe (I really ain't too much for that singing shit, but uh) (Grab up on that little biscuit) Everytime I see your face, (Balls deep in your little cookie) I just bust a nut (Pussy looks like velvet with peaches and cream on top) It ain't nothing to me baby, lemme, (Put that panties to the side) Grab up on that butt, (That's how we do, I can't sing for shit, but I'll pull your bitch, what, I will pull your bitch, believe that) Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky, lady But you're just another hoe Thanks for the pussy baby Now I gotta go You were so freaky lady But you're just another hoe Fuck you bitch Gonna suck this dick Have you ever, ever, been fucked, like a whore? (Give me a lap dance, shit) (Yeah, I'm talking about balls deep, pummeling, fucking, and plugging that pussy. Yeah I said pussy, do you like it better when I say cunt? Does that sound good to your little bitchtified ears? Or maybe I could just call it....you're pink....cookie. Would you like me to nibble on your cookie? Oh yeah....I like when you touch my nipples...) You're a fucking pervert! Hey man I just got my dick in my hand What the fuck is wrong with you? You're a fucking pervert! Hey man It's hard Don't run away! Thanks for that pussy! You dirty Dirty, dirty Lil' girl (Do you like it when I teabag your nose like that?) Alright You gotta drag your balls across her bitch ass lips And stick them in And tell her SUCK THIS DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK! Bitch! <i>[Muffled talking]</i> Oh shit Oh whattup y'all, This is Blaze Ya Dead motherfucking Homie mothafako! Oh wassup Blair? Umm, this next track you're about to hear is called "Cnt", Now it's gonna mean something different to each and everyone of y'all Juggalos and Juggalettes listening right now But pay attention to the lyrics, And put it on! |
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| 3:07 |
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All obsessed with the taste of flesh.
(same thing said backwards) All obsessed with the taste of flesh. (same thing said backwards) Even though you think your alone their always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helpin me, guidin me) I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere (guidin me, helping me, pullin me, pushin me) further everyday yeahhhhh their always everywhere would you feel likeee (your left alone) would you get highhhh (and try to find a zone) its aallrigghhtt (your not alone) don't even cry (because your not alone) (some weird whispering) ("all obsessed with the taste of flesh..." backwards) Even though you think your alone their always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helpin me, guidin me) I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere (guidin me, helping me, pullin me, pushin me) further everyday yeahhhhh their always everywhere sleeping to dream (it feels like home) come to sleep here (still we're not alone) my soul is mine (thats all i own) don't want to waaiitt (dont want to be alone...) (some weird whispering) ("all obsessed with the taste of flesh..." backwards) Even though you think your alone their always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helpin me, guidin me) I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere (guidin me, helping me, pullin me, pushin me) further everyday yeahhhhh their always everywhere and you don't give a shit (I'm seein them every day) if they were her with you now (and not so far away) but now they live in a realm (where everything is blllackkk) and when your gone your gone (their never comin BBBBBBBBAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!) Even though you think your alone their always everywhere (pushing me, pulling me, helpin me, guidin me) I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere (guidin me, helping me, pullin me, pushin me) further everyday yeahhhhh their always everywhere |
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We haven't come to the end of our journey
This is just the begining The begining of what you ask? The begining of forever Through the eyes of many we are judged daily And although their hatred for use may seem great It will never surpass the love we pledge to each and every one of ya'll Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) You're the reason why I can express myself freely And give the finger to those who try hate but wanna be me You're the reason why I won't do 20 to life You shead some light up on the might be able to change the world for all of us You're the reason my heart is still pumping And I ain't out on the corner dumping or shooting somthing You're the reason we representing the twiztid sound Fuck the mainstream, the life fo me is the underground You're the reason why the hotlines are updated And the website is always being upgraded You're the reason why I'm glad to be a juggalo And bring the wicked shit to every town now everybody go Your the reason I be kissing the clouds And walk through the curtain and captivate the whole crowd You're the reason I've exsisted all along You're the reason for this song... Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) You're the reason why I get no sleep Somtimes it's just a couple days On the tops it's weeks and weeks You're the reason why I still got heart For my los and lettes And BIG KIDS for the most part You're the reason why the season never change If we paste our problems together We all can re-arrange and stand strong Your's the reason why we been here so long And representing you for the beats that we flow on You're the reason why we do what we do If you see us putting it down, we representing you You're the reason why I want to cry Ya see we love ya muhthafuckas so much we dedicate our lives Family, unity, with diversity and individuality so fuck popularity You're the reason why we sing this song And stay high till the break of dawn Hit the bong and come along Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) You're the reason why I can walk on top of water And represent your sons a daughters You're the reason why I float below the ground And when the lights go I'm still alight Cause I'm living off of sound You're the reason why I put my life into this shit I swear to god if you don't feel me, I'm just as real as counter-fit You're the reason why I've been chosen, selected With the juggalos I'm connected You're the reason why I stop to give a shake a hand, and hug the honeys And tag a twiztid autograph You're the reason why crows fly You're the reason we scream DieMuthaFuckaDie to the outside And everybody who ain't rapping this You're the reason why the Carnival is blessing this You're the reason why I act like a ninjalo You're the reason why muthafacko I think ya know Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) I wont let you down... I wont let you down... I wont let you down... I wont let you down... Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we do the things that we do) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) Show me the reason why... (we represent the underground always have always will now) Show me the reason why... (take a chance with me I won't let you down) It's coming... It's coming... It's coming... It's coming... It's coming... <i>[Some backwards shit. Something about "halloween"]</i> |
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