Wig Split

Twiztid

(Monoxide) 
We cracked your head in half 
It wasn't funny but we laugh 
Twiztid running this bitch for nine dash 
A car crash is no equivalent 
We far from innocent 
Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant 
Acting belligerent on the daily 
Hoping that somebody can 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 swole 
Bad dreams when I sleeping 
Everybody constantly creeping 
Feeling so weak and I can't see them 
My conscience keep leaving me 
Falling in and out 
Waking up in puddles of sweat and cotton mouth 
Them down south niggas don't know about this 
And niggas on the westside way to pissed 
Because it's eastside niggas talking hardcore shit 
Enough to get the northside hit 
We legit like a mothafucka 
Chilling with million dollar peoples 
Digging up graves and acting evil 
You looking for the sequel 
More like something close to equal 
You rappers don't even sequel with bitches in Toledo. What? 

(Chorus) 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 

(Madrox) 
I smoke to many cigarettes and get high to much 
Don't work enough 
Shit is to rough 
I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up 
Or what gang signs niggas throw up 
I'm to 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's 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 White House and piss in his face 
And every judge should do a minimum of twenty 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 till it turn to spring 
Shove a donut in their mouth and a badge in they ass 
Because the pigs don't get no class 
They get their wigs spilt 

(Chrous) 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 

(Monoxide) 
My life is falling to pieces 
Fuck you I hope you die 
In the casket where I lie 
And burn my body so I wont attract flies 
In my eye's a look of terror, cold as ice 
So what if I slit my wrist once or twice 

(Madrox) 
Now I can 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 
Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid education 
I got the lesson 
Bloody text book 
Kill the next motherfucker that look 
And always shaken ya never shooken 
Get your wig spilt bitch and we out (x3) 
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking about 

(Chorus Repeats Till End) 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka 
Die, die 
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
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