Twiztid

[fox69]

"Problems With Medication"

"Problems With Medication"


You know what?
You psychiatrists are all like
You make me sit and talk about my mother for an hour
Charges me 400 bucks, give me a perscription
That you never does damn bit of good
And now... now? I have little voice in my head
That's saying it's ok for me to fuck my sister
I'll tell you something doctor d little little
You'd better get me something to calm my ass down
Or I'mma come over there and pop out your ass and skull fuck you

 

[fox69]

"Psychomania"
(feat. Boondox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, G-Mo Skee, Lex The Hex Master & The R.O.C)

"Psychomania"
(feat. Boondox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, G-Mo Skee, Lex The Hex Master & The R.O.C)



Your insanity is undisputedly complete
What are you doing here? You have no right to...
Of course I have no right, no right to begin

[Jamie Madrox:]
Go methodical, first born in protocol
Sun Tzu provided my lips
Service of purpose to spit death
To rivals my lyrics produce ominous split that
Inside of my lyrics is like a circle of pain
Ill, ill, illest I got the flu, spittin' sickness
Infecting the world just like a plauge do, disease
I got the rabies, I'm rabid, I'm infectious
I got the habit to fuck em all like a rabbit
My middle finger is like a magnet
It attracts the damage it has done for
Saying that it's over but we have one more score to settle
One more song play, so many shows to rock
Hundreds of lives to save, so every night I pray
If I don't die and put the motherfucking knife away
I got no time for stabbing myself in the eye today
Cause my mind is a true devil that'll lead me astray
And my body is a new weapon and it needs to play
So let's cut and stab till everybody bleed and scream
And suffer the new nightmare
Afraid to dream or afraid of me or just plain scared to see
Whether I chose a few, shatter the refugee
And embrace it properly
Out of control, they wanna kill my life expectancy
Madman, killer apostrophe
I'm a mockery of hypocrisy
Nightbreed is whack? to me

Chopping and stabbing and cutting and killing
And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care
Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac
I got a knife, a machete a bloody axe
I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind
You run far away but I'm two steps behind
I'm a killer within the woods stalking my prey
There's no choice but to scream cause there's nothing to say

[Monoxide:]
So what?! I'm living in a straight jacket and I'm doped up
Cause I can't hack it and I go nuts
Like I'm missing a brain fragment, oh Fuck!
Got up on the wrong side of the bed
But I never remember going to sleep
Instead I got blood stains all over my seats
And I'm sitting with this freak
Or at least what's left of her head
No rest for the wicked but I blackout
Vicious like a trap house
And it don't matter what they ask about
Just to make you pass out
Quicker than any horror flick that you could picture
I don't wanna scare you now, but I'll get you
I don't wanna share ya now, but I'll split you
Put a half in the trunk then walk away
And eat the other half on my dinner
I'm a psychopath when my eyes go black
And I attack and smash till my mind goes back
And I'm the last to laugh and it all is fact to the aftermath
This is a Twiztid track, I'm a P.S.-Y-Cho
Goddamn Myers and I'm Michael
I got all white van and when the light go off
And all you see is my knife hoe
Sick in the head and you're right bro
Living to end your survival
Hoping a friend can maybe help me out
But I shot him in the face with my rifle
Told you all I'm a psycho, still you love me in spite though
Spiteful, you might be right though
Cause I hate everything in my life, so?

[Jamie Madrox:]
Chopping and stabbing and cutting and killing
And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care
Call me a psycho, a killer, a maniac
I got a knife, a machete a bloody axe
I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind
You run far away but I'm two steps behind
I'm a killer within the woods stalking my prey
There's no choice but to scream cause there's nothing to say

 

[fox69]

"Psychopathic Psychiatric Care"

"Psychopathic Psychiatric Care"


Hello and welcome to Psychopathic Psychiatric Assistance!
Please listen to the automated menu and choose from the following options that best fit your mood and/or symptoms
If you suffer from necrophilia press one, but we highly doubt you're suffering
If you are obsessive compulsive, press two one hundred times
If you have multiple personalities, press three, four, five, and six
If you are delusional, press seven and your call will be transferred to Niberau
If you are co-dependent ask someone to press eight for you
If you are paranoid we know who you are, what you want, and we're going to kill you
Press nine and stay on line long enough so that we may trace your call
If you are depressive it really doesn't matter which number you press because no one cares about you and we don't either
71717171 press dyslexic are you if
If you have low self-esteem you should probly hang up as your call isn't worth our time
If you're schizophrenic we're confident the voices in your head will tell you which secret number to press
If you have short-term memory loss do you seriously remember what you're calling about?
If you have a nervous disorder place your shaken hands on the phone and press whatever numbers you can until you hear a...

 

[fox69]

"Put It Down (Blaze)"

"Put It Down (Blaze)"


What up y'all?
This Jed Thumpman
Let me tell y'all a little story
About a muthafucka that I know named Blaze
Now everytime we roll up a joint
Muthafuckas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze
Man fuck Blaze
This muthafucka act like he puttin' it down for the hood
Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze, big baller
I don't give a fuck
Dead muthafucka don't get no special treatment from me
Look at Sarie's son little Eric
You know that muthafucka down to wear a wheelchair
I hate that muthafucka
And I don't show him no special treatment
So Blaze can kiss my ass

I put in work for my hood
So fuck a 9 to 5
You can find me on the corner
Hustlin' on the grind
They call me Mr. Lump Lump
So when their heads hear the thunder and the bump bump
They come out runnin' like the kids to the ice cream man
Children I'm sorry it's Blaze in the loony van
Playin' Atari, and I gotta do a crime to loot and 8 ball
Semi automatic with a clip for the law
All I wanna do is make money and smoke
Fuck hella bitches, and slang my dope
The law ain't good for a muthafuckin thang
But eatin' mad donuts, and gettin' all in the way
I been gone for more than a day, and some things changed
Some many died and some faded away
I represent the ghetto from Harlem to Pinewood
I ride for the hood, I put it down for the hood

I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck

I've been dead to the world for the last 11 years
My body's decomposing, I'm missin' part of my ear
Still gonna rock till the day I die again
Get up back from the dead, and ryde again
Walk again, talk thug shit, right
Empty mack clips, right
Keep it old school, wanna see that bitch? Uh huh
When it's thugs in King's coats and Raider's caps
Killers, jerry curls, and baseball bats
Ready to die like everyday
I put it down like a muthafucka, everyday
I drink brew and smoke weed like, everyday
And we all trying to get paid but anyway
Killas don't talk, but this one do
Talk you out your wallet let the 45 blast you
Twice in the chest, once in the face
Plus the extra heater on the safe side in case
Your bitch is wack well she can catch one too
Cause if you're down with your hood
Then your hood down with you

I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck

Psychopathic just like thugs
We ball, and we fight
And just like the freaks I come out every night
Holdin' down the sidewalk
Standin' amongst muthafuckas that's soon to be outlined in chalk
Sippin' on a cold ass 40 of OE
Live from the DET we OG
Pissy drunk always, we dead bumpin'
Stay thug with the throw away in the trunk
Bitch slapper, fuck a bitch rapper
Bitches were made for fuckin' but that's another chapter
Bitch you don't know me, don't approach me
Thinkin' that you're down with Blaze ya dead homie
G Blood imbedded in street blocks
That's why I put it down, and blast with many shots
Bullet holes in my chest, it's all good
Man I even died for my hood, muthafucka

I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck

 

[fox69]

"Raw Deal (The Juggalo Song)"

"Raw Deal (The Juggalo Song)"


Why do I call myself a Juggalo?
Cause we be bangin' the Wicked Shit and swimmin' off in the blood of mosh pits
We misfits are misunderstood
We got chapters of Family off in each and every hood

I'm a Juggalo and you can eat a dick if you're not
And if you stare long enough, you'll get you eyeballs popped
I'm even worse now since the first curse, I'll cut words into my leg until it hurts

Why do I call myself a Juggalo, bitch?
Cause we keep that scrub life and fuck that rich shit
And steal that new whip and platinum chain
To give it all to a Juggalo who never had a thing

I'm a Juggalo in the worst way since the first grade, I've been plottin' my revenge on the world, hey
I can't help it if I'm into weird shit, looking in the mirror with my closed eating lipstick

Why do I call myself a Juggalo, sucka?
We don't give a motherfuck what you got (MOTHERFUCKER!)
We don't brown nose or hound dog no weak hos
We stand at the bus stop in yesterday's clothes

I'm a chainsaw smoker with a thirst for blood
And since we're on the subject, can you give me some?
When I was nineteen, I tried to cut out my tongue
And mail it to the Devil so He'd know my voice when I come

Why do I call myself a Juggalo, you hater?
We don't flip sides over a bitch like Darth Vader
Keep it (East side!), live for the moment and die later
And we (Stay high!) 'til they unplug the respirator

I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
We got a raw deal
But I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
Killin' everybody

Now it don't matter if you're painted or not
Hated a lot, we got a spot here, keepin' it hot
We on some Moms and Pops and givin' ya neck chops
And leavin' the puddle of blood right where your head drops
You can call the cops, but they ain't comin' round here
We got some Juggalos rinnun' this bitch (So STAY CLEAR!)

Why do I call myself a Juggalo, punk?
Cause we roll through the hood with politicians in the trunk
Chicken's in the front seat, straight to the balls
We ain't suckas, we don't do shopping sprees at the mall
For affection, barely got money for Petro
Bitch, you must have forgot you fuckin' with a Juggalo

You never know until the light goes out
It might go south and might get the barrel in your mouth

You lame hos know when the Chainsmoker and the Phatso
Come together, lungs collapse with secondhand smoke

I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
We got a raw deal
But I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
Killin' everybody

I call myself a Juggalo cause my face painted
Y'all go ahead and kill the scene, we'll come back and recreate it
With half a million motherfuckers lookin' just like us
With contacts and bare face all ready to bust
This ain't no civil war (WE AIN'T CIVILIZED NO MORE!)
We cut throats like fuck it and smilin' at you in court, bitch
Independent, we gonna stand on our own
And prove to the whole world why we're heir to the throne

I keep a low profile, but the low profile
Teeth of a crocodile, I bite that ass like a crocodile
Fuck it all now, I'm for the Underground
While all the rest bow down to us while we make the countdown
Most fly around the sound that I make while those who relate would rather die than hear it all change
Sounds strange, for sure, but everywhere that I go
I let 'em know that I'm a motherfuckin' Juggalo

I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
We got a raw deal
But I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
U, U , U
I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
We got a raw deal
But I'ma be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O
J-U-Double-G-A-L-O

 

[fox69]

"Reflection"

"Reflection"


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)

[Chorus]

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)

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Renditions Of Reality"

"Renditions Of Reality"


When you slip into reality
Hoes wanna straddle me
Playa haters wanna battle me
But I shed em all like calories
Prophecy preacher
Lend your ear and I'll reach ya
And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya
I'm not a people person
Truth is I can't stand too many people
So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil
But evil is a harsh word.
Tell the mockingbird that I said it
A man of my word I won't regret it
If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better.
The same message over and over with different sender
Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person
Some do it oh so well
I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it.
Disperse it to people like me and you everyday
And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away
And now I pray for an end to the madness
No more sadness shall fall to my people
That preside to be the baddest
And all that they do and say
But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day
It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away
If you chose to
You even supposed to watch the ones you close too
Now that's insane
Tell me will it change
I'm confused, not a thing to lose
This shit is far from positive
And saddens like the booze
Payin dues ain't the only part of duties
That bestowedto the chosen
Spittin lyrics in the microphone
And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling
And this how they got a nigga feeling
I done fell into reality
My renditions of reality
Call it bad or good,wrong or right
Believe in me
Believe in me and I'll believe in you
One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks
I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit
I'm feelin like killin em all
But what's that solve?
He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall
Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst
Instead of a Chevys
My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse.
You know it's worse
It's too hard to cope with some days
Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze
Comatose, completely tore up
Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up
I'm bout to blow up
In a rage
I need to talk, nobody wanna listen
On the corner, murder mindstate condition
Overload
Pull the trigger
Stress got the best of suicide
Pour out some liquor
Another grave digga gets paid
Digging a grave for senseless ways .
Keep to ourself and stay paid
All of my dawgs can't die,
I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high
I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples
Dead or Alive
Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory
Yeah
Reality is just a fragment
A fragment of our souls
My eyes are closed
My head is spinnin
My head is spinnin
I don't know.
This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas
Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders
People hatin' on everything and everything's the same
Everybody is a player and life is a silly game
It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today.
I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight
Could you tell him something
If you see my pops before I do
Let him know that he's remembered by my crew
And everyday in my mind, any place, any time
Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign
I walk around, nobody knows what I do
Sealing fates and date rapes
As my body transcends through this portal of life
Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights
I live for the night
Because I melt in the light
Completely out of sight
For facts so unknown
So grotesque never stated on microphones
So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick
Everybody got a problem with somethin
Well you can bet
I'll be the last one
More like the last dragon of sorts
To ever let this world contort their way of thinking
It's so essential it gives us all the potential
To take over the world, in our mentals
If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life
Then why can't I die.
Why can't I die
My renditions of reality
Bad or good, wrong or right
Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul)
Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know
(It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right
Believe in me and I'll believe in you)
My rendition of reality
(And everything's tight)
Reality is a fragment inside my soul
My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know, and I don't know, and I don't know...

 

[fox69]

"Rep That Wicked"

"Rep That Wicked"


[Monoxide Child:]
I'm a chainsaw soldier
With insane ideas like fuckin' dead chicks and taking the weld off
And the way I feel is
Ya lose when ya don't try
Ain't no such thing as a win
Cause in the end we all die
I swear I'm shootin' on my side
I'm tryna put the moon and the stars in a pine box
Representing everybody standing beside us
And everybody else just being vaginas
(PUSSIES)
I'm timeless
Chain smoking
And leaving the world spineless
I ain't joking
Given a moment of silence
I'll stay focused
And it come down to the violence
Is what I'm hoping,
And to most of ya'll I'm just to hard to see
Like I'm flicking cigarettes in your E.Y.E.s
I wanna make em all burn if they hot box with me
But my concern right now is making history

[Chorus:]
This is for the freak shows
This is for the killers
Middle fingers up to people who don't get us
This is for the graveyard this is for the dead
Everybody else can go to hell instead
I rep That Wicked shit till the day that I die
It's a Worldwide homicide
If you're down with Twiztid then
Let's begin
Our journey to the darker side

[Monoxide:]
Bow down to the wicked and put that swag shit in a backpack
And give it a bus ticket to somewhere Baghdad
I can't fuck with it I'm not mad
Sheep so enamored by the "flav of the week" fad
Right now it's skinny jeans and weak raps
Rehab stats I'm the reason you relapsed perhaps?
I've been waiting for them gangstas to come back
But all they worried about is a price tag and laid backs

[Madrox:]
Broken and bruised from battling with the best I
Represent almost everything they detest by
Being painted freak and beating on my chest my
Hit a razorback going bananas watching shit fly
I'm a freak show
So I won't die
And I's an abomination it's the story of my life
And why is it desperation that's always getting me by
With a hatred like mine it's unbearable to describe

[Chorus:]
This is for the freak shows
This is for the killers
Middle fingers up to people who don't get us
This is for the graveyard this is for the dead
Everybody else can go to hell instead
I rep That Wicked shit till the day that I die
It's a Worldwide homicide
If you're down with Twiztid then
Let's begin
Our journey to the darker side

[Madrox:]
I wipe my mouth with toilet paper because I'm spitting the shit
And flipping it up just like a gymnast cartwheeling on all opponents
Dunkin' it like a donut glazed
With the powdered lips
Chapstick
Pucker it up and giving our ass a kiss
We addictive they call us crack
And base it upon the fact
That we rapping around that dome like original snap-backs and ball-caps
Ball-sacks hurt from getting bruised
Stroke our ego's like some dicks and expect them not to explode
(I'm in the zone)
Wouldn't touch me with a ten foot pole
I'm radioactive and the chemo is making my soul glow
Watch me float I'm levitating and carving a headstone
If you even cross us once I'll back at you like ten fold
I'm a Scorpio
Terrestrial
Arachnid
Poison in the saliva glands
Diagnosing me with the catscan
I'm Batman
I'm better than that man
The Multiple Man
Stretching limitations just like some rubber-bands

[Chorus:]
This is for the freak shows
This is for the killers
Middle fingers up to people who don't get us
This is for the graveyard this is for the dead
Everybody else can go to hell instead
I rep That Wicked shit till the day that I die
It's a Worldwide homicide
If you're down with Twiztid then
Let's begin
Our journey to the darker side

 

[fox69]

"Respirator"

"Respirator"


Sometimes you stop to just take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
you don't wanna change, I just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say

And I don't need anymore, anything to control me
I've thrown my addictions aside again
And I don't need anymore, anything to provoke me
And wonder why I try again
I think that maybe this way that I feel a side effect
From trying to balance my soul, instead I keep dividing it
And hiding it from people who wanna provoke my bad side
And keep it all from bubbling over into a landslide
I'm medicated just hoping that it'll fly by
But sometimes I need to take a breath and I'll be alright
Up all night because all of this is getting to me
I know you probably want to hit me but breathe with me

Sometimes you stop just to take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
you don't wanna change, I just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say

I sit so hallowed open while others level off at any cost
I've been depraved of things
That people think are such an awful loss
And I lost the race and picked up the pace
My timing's off, I'm well aware
And I can't believe I say those things I say as if I just don't care

Sometimes you stop just to take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset

you don't wanna change, I just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say

And I don't want anymore, all the greed is controlling
The hunger never seems to end
And I don't try anymore, so afraid of devoting
And then I die inside again
I think that maybe this way that I feels a side effect
From trying to balance my soul, well I keep dividing it
I try to get back up when I slip on banana peels
Situations develop out the mist of air it kind of feels
Like breathing in exhaust fumes while exhaling the hate
Os so many day gone days gone bad it all seems to fade
And dilute and pollute and contaminate the breathing air
I'm taking breaths in moderation as if I just don't care

Sometimes you stop just to take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
you don't wanna change, I just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say

Breathe with me as if I just don't care
Would you breathe with me, as if I just don't care
Breathe with me as if I just don't care
Would you breathe with me, as if I just don't care
Breathe with me as if I just don't care
Would you breathe with me, as if I just don't care

 

[fox69]

"Return Of The Pervert"

"Return Of The Pervert"


She loves it
She loves it
She loves it
She loves it when I
[x4]

[Madrox:]
Act all Scared so she can pay the pimp
Turn me on like I'm a lawyer and I said
Put her panties in my mouth would she take the dick
And every time is a first so I don't say shit
Call her malaria
The girl is scarier
Then anything sick
That I ever did see
But the way that she moves
With the crazy attitude
Got me screaming in her face
Gimme brain like a ZOMBIE
Like a vampire
Make her cum so hard she tell all the girls
Now the girls on my nuts like a bunch of jealous squirrels
Each hungry all hoping that I rock their world
Go deep like Jacques Cousteau
Play it like basketball into the hole
Did I say which hole?
Oops my fault
Off to the bench with my dick with a towel

[Chorus:]
Stalling me out telling me we'll see
I'm a tell you like a bitch told me
If you get the opportunity to treat her like a freak
Better make that bitch scream and her pussy stay free
Stalling me out telling me we'll see
I'm a tell you like a bitch told me
If you get the opportunity to treat her like a freak
Better make that bitch scream and her pussy stay free
Fast or slow she's on the bone
Up and down I watch her go
From the ceiling to the floor
So fine I'm about to explode

[Madrox:]
Put me back out in the game coach
Flip the script and try a new approach
G-Q with a button up shirt and a tie
Ain't way I got no wings I'm too fly
You see me I know you do
And you know you wanna take a ninja home with you
But it's cool we'll see how the night progress with my dick in your mouth and my nuts on your chest
Picture that it's a Kodak moment
Whip cream, I'm licking south
When I want it
Feel good in your mouth wait till I bone it
Beat the pussy up like the shit's my opponent
I'm the repo man
And the money that she owes me is the honey in between her legs
Better take off your panties 'fore I bust you in the left eye
Telling me to chill hoe I don't beg

[Chorus:]
Stalling me out telling me we'll see
I'm a tell you like a bitch told me
If you get the opportunity to treat her like a freak
Better make that bitch scream and her pussy stay free
Stalling me out telling me we'll see
I'm a tell you like a bitch told me
If you get the opportunity to treat her like a freak
Better make that bitch scream and her pussy stay free
Fast or slow she's on the bone
Up and down I watch her go
From the ceiling to the floor
So fine I'm about to explode

[Madrox:]
Tell her that she really ain't good at given head
So she over compensates when she naked in the bed
And she ride my dick until my shit's blood red
But it hurts so good that's why I said what I said
Rubbing on my lips like Revlon
Spanking her ass pulling hair with no question
To the balls on my dipstick no exception
Got my anaconda at attention with full erection
Pull a strip tease
I'm all in a bowtie
Hit of a drum all up in her face
And I take off the velveteen trunks then I shake it
And I do a little dance while she charm my snake

[Chorus:]
Stalling me out telling me we'll see
I'm a tell you like a bitch told me
If you get the opportunity to treat her like a freak
Better make that bitch scream and her pussy stay free
Stalling me out telling me we'll see
I'm a tell you like a bitch told me
If you get the opportunity to treat her like a freak
Better make that bitch scream and her pussy stay free
Fast or slow she's on the bone
Up and down I watch her go
From the ceiling to the floor
So fine I'm about to explode

She loves it
She loves it
She loves it
She loves it when I
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