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"Blood... All I Need"

"Blood... All I Need"


[Madrox:]
Blood, guts, infected cuts cover most of all of my soul
Blinking Morse code when blood splashes in the eye
Stab a couple hundred times, shit, I'm being generous,
I saved all the rage for you, you deserve the benefits
Stab him couple more times, your body's like a blood sponge
Break the rib cage and cartilage, and puncture both your lungs
Take a deep breath for me
Feel your throat filling up with blood,
Choking while you're trying to breathe, put that on my crimson love
Shiny red latex gloves, they say I be fearing it
But then again you're bleedin' like a pussy on it's period
Stab him couple million times
This time in the face I will,
Watch the blade get stuck and sure
Really accentuate the kill
They said that should maybe I should never leave your head or corpse alive
So I'll keep stabbing 'til your body's fit and dead
Of course I saved all this pain for you, every ounce of agony
Now a pincushion voodoo doll, laughing while you're bleedin' out

[Hook:]
Blood
All I'm looking for
Blood
All I want is your
Blood
When I feel like I'm finally at my breaking point, (blood)
When I'm thinking like "what the fuck am I stopping for?
I should not be stopping for anything but your spinal cord"
I'll just put another cut on you 'til the blood's all gone and the knife runs through,
When I pull it back out and I'll put it back in and that'll be the way everybody's gonna end

[Monoxide:]
Just wanna get a knife and go STAB, STAB, STAB, STAB
Don't know when it might be, though, cause I might be so in a frightening zone
All I wanna put in you is holes, anytime I'm losing control
Just gotta find a better way to put a blade inside you, that's the shit I'm on,
Gotta keep going 'til I feel bone and I ain't talking thuggish and ruggish
But I wanna get crazy, number one enemy of the public -
Juggalo and I keep it scrubby, put a nick up in your tummy
When I'm on a date with something lovely, gotta decapitate you honey,
Gotta get my hands on something sharp and shiny
Gotta take my chance and try to stab in a trailer park behind me
But I wait for dark that's when the racist remarks start to flying
Out of their mouths, I'm bout to invoke a race riot
Well I'm about to do my part and erase white
In the rest of this crowd like a chalkboard
And I got more knives than any store you can think of got stock for
And a lock is not gonna make me stop I'm thinking about that noise that I just heard and I
[Gunshot]

[Hook:]
Blood
All I'm looking for
Blood
All I want is your
Blood
When I feel like I'm finally at my breaking point, (blood)
When I'm thinking like "what the fuck am I stopping for?
I should not be stopping for anything but your spinal cord"
I'll just put another cut on you 'til the blood's all gone and the knife runs through,
When I pull it back out and I'll put it back in and that'll be the way everybody's gonna end

[Madrox:]
Impale, exhale, entrails everywhere
Stab me too, if you can 'fore you die
Make it fair
What am I, a masochist? So what if I love pain
Stab him couple hundred times
Sharpen knives and play the game
Blood splattered everywhere, must have cut a vital one
Blood loss, turning pale, tell me - are we having fun?
I ain't close to being done, I've still got some blood in me
Standing there dripping 'til I run my life's expectancy

[Monoxide:]
And expecting me to be anything less than a luna-T-I-C
Is like holding your breath and then hoping you still breathe, it's not gonna happen
I give my life to the stabbing
And like a flame to a dragon I like to burn everything that I've captured
But I've stabbed so many holes in your body that the burning, it doesn't matter
I'm a human disaster and all I wanna do is take a knife and go -
Right through your back, sir

[Hook:]
Blood
All I'm looking for
Blood
All I want is your
Blood
When I feel like I'm finally at my breaking point, (blood)
When I'm thinking like "what the fuck am I stopping for?
I should not be stopping for anything but your spinal cord"
I'll just put another cut on you 'til the blood's all gone and the knife runs through,
When I pull it back out and I'll put it back in and that'll be the way everybody's gonna end
 
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"Bobby's Dad"

"Bobby's Dad"


[Chorus x2]
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)

[Jamie Madrox]
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)

[Chorus x2]
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)

[Monoxide Child]
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

[Chorus x2]
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)

[Chorus x2]
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)
 
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"Bonus Flavour"
(feat. Lavel, Esham, ABK, ICP, Blaze Ya Dead Homie)

"Bonus Flavour"
(feat. Lavel, Esham, ABK, ICP, Blaze Ya Dead Homie)



[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]

[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch!
(Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in, too, baby!
(We got 5 on errything, man)
We got uhh, Lavel
(Shaggy!)
We got uhh, Twiztid!
(Monoxide, Madrox!)
Esham…
(ABK!)
Big Blaze and Violent J!

[Lavel]
You say you got five on my tender?
You can bend her over the table
But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable
Say, bro? No Elementary school-ground playin'
Not a five dollar bill, a five-double-zero, on the real feel
I'm stayin' on the level, stayin' mellow
No criticism from the fellows, hello!
Being keyed doing a high-speed, but still don't tap the B.B.s
I'm busy, Lavel, you can't see me

[Madrox]
Like nyquil, I drop fever
So either put your five up, or you got to “leave it” like Beaver
Cause see a, niggy perpin broke'll, smoke your spliff all day
Go home and buy drinky with his pretty then parlay

[Monoxide]
I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or 40's

[Madrox]
Cause “this is how we do it” like Montel Jordan
I'm from Detroit city, Frank Nitty is a goner
I'm blowin' it up like Oklahoma

[Esham]
Put ya feev with my fin, and best believe we'll bend
Mo corners than you thought, till something right is bought
Mo c-zacks? Best believe that, tokin'
Where you from? Oakland, I mean Detroit, smokin'
In attempts to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
At every event, I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream “ESHAM” when ya see me

[Chorus]
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack!)

[Blaze]
Why you treat me so bad?
Grundy makes it happen
Fives get slapped, and revenue grows
From just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin'
Potent fumes lingerin', mighty clouds of northern lights
Disrespecting victim banning, and you'll be violating my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my skrilla
But perhaps today my skrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off the track where
Hella fools be
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted
Took off my hat, passed it around, now sprinkle me

[Monoxide]
Me and Blaze comin' fifth plus
Yo let the lead bust
Ready to do a murder, man
Perved off the Hurricane
Slurred again, witness what bein' off two-fifths equal
Me killin' people like Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane!)
“Bring the Pain” like Method
Neglected
Smokin' kryptonite to the brain for breakfast
Guzzle the endo, finna do the evil that men do (?)
Give me feev I shall proceed to continue

[Chorus]
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Yeah, it's been awhile since I spit it from the D-town
Fuck around, heard Paul and Jamie say
(Lemme get through ya shell)
Cause new styles is goin down, look around you
Twiztid and the Fam spread it all around you

[Violent J]
I'm back to get my O on, I get my flow on
With thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still bringin' satin for them drawers
Velvet for the mic, and got a pound for the cause

[ABK]
Rollin' up cannabis sativa
Hittin' the Mary Jane
Smokin' the five before it's 12 o'clock, sippin on Hurricane
Ready to smoke on the endo, rolling up my window
Fin to go to the 'land
With a handful of broccoli, when it comes to the sticky
I'm the man
Kush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor, finna have a stroke THC ain't no joke
I got five on everything, lets get loaded and smoke
Cause ABK about to hit it and croak!

[Chorus]
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack

[Outro]
Aww, yeah, wassap baby?
It's me, your boy with game that's always tight
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry 'bout that, I'll take care of that, I got five on that
I got you.
 
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"Boogieman"

"Boogieman"


[Hook:]
I bring that boogie man
That boogieman is waiting
Only the boogie can
Make the dead wake up and get it
Boogieman, boogie, boogie
Make the people lose their shit wit
Boogieman, boogie, boogie
Make the people lose their shit wit

From every cemetery
To every mausoleum
We bring the boogieman
Everyone is about to see him
Boogieman, boogie, boogie
Make the people lose their shit wit
Boogieman, boogie, boogie
Make the people lose their shit wit

[Monoxide:]
Pitch black like shadows
Hanging out like gallows
Locked him with them shallows
Evils and ferals
I rock the dead like apparel
Speaking the words of the tarot
I'm locked in with the pharaoh
Like an arrow aimed at your face, got a pair on
Not here for the accolades
So I sit here and I pack grenades
Inside words and I hurl away
Until the world becomes my cemetery
This ain't no Child's Play
Charles Lee Ray can't stop me
I'm made up of demon's blood and I rock with them zombies
Are you livin' in the darkness?
Death is what I encompass
Brought back by the musical voodoo in which I come with
Witchcraft - I run shit
In graveyards, I'll come get
Enough souls to mosh pit
And just start to rock shit
Anybody got a tombstone?
Watch as I get it grooved on
You probably better move on
Or become part of my group home
New song, move along
And I'm gone just like that
You belong in a place just like that
Just hold your breath and I'll be right back
Just like that

[Hook]

[Jamie Madrox:]
Gonna make you dance
Whether or not, you want to
Skeleton hands everywhere surround you
Cemeteries, zombies are hungry and need food
And hoping to eat you, you're a dancing fool
Better come to boogie cause it's starting to rain
More like a lightning storm, as we perform
You're gonna fall in the grave
Better glue your ass onto the dancefloor
Pass more bodies to the morgue
Gather outside the mausoleum door
Turn the base so we can fit them all
Mosh pit shoving, whatchu fighting for?
Thunder and lightning, I was gonna pour
Dancing on graves cause we rotten to the core
Finish on the creature dance, I'm the boogieman
Jumping like I'm dunking a hoop through a backboard
I tried to tango with a torso and I let go
They dance too slow, not funky enough
And bitch I came to boogie ho
Gotta get your two left feet and feel the beat
So you can shake them tats
The boogieman don't care less
If you got one arm, no legs, or half a face
You feel the rain in the dark
You're bleedin', sweatin', it's fine
It's to get chicks into shakin' their hips
Emerge for the darkness on the grind
On ya, whether alive or whether you're dead
When that boogieman is breathin' it's easy to lose your head

[Hook]

[Jamie Madrox:]
It's like a ray made a cemetery
Bodies everywhere, see the dead here, see the dead there
Ain't nobody scared
And compared to the farm, this shit's the bomb
And I'm fucked up, finna get my boogie on
Get a dance like I know I can
Ain't nobody bragging, shit I know I'm sweet
And me and M-O-N-O, we came to be
Cause we're dancing with Majik Ninja feet
To the vampire, we're the werewolf
Till the boogieman comes we fucking grind
Do this shit every day of my life
To the moon in the sky each and every night
Bring the boogieman everywhere we go
Every song in the studio, every video
Every show when you know that we go loco
When we rep the dead yo and that's fosho

[Hook]
 
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"Boogieman Skit"

"Boogieman Skit"


"Alright, honey, it's time for bed."
"Mommy, mommy! Will you read me a bedtime story?"
"Sure, honey!"
"Yay, yay!"
"Okay... Okay. Now get under the covers and get comfortable."
"Okay."
"Let's see... Hmm... Okay
There once was a story, that's seldom told
Of a monster from the darkness from a time of old
His fingers were long, and his teeth, razor sharp
Perfect for chewing, and ripping children apart
Fear was important, he feed on it's soul
The more they would fear him, the more he would grow
And grow, and grow, and grow he did
With his delightful intention of eating all the kids
Shh... Do you hear that? Under your bed
It's coming from below
I think it's the boogieman
He's gonna eat your fucking soul!
Goodnight."
 
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"Breakdown"

"Breakdown"


[Monoxide Child:]
Sometimes it could be much harder
When you feel like becoming a target
Gotta embrace the bullseye and
Let em all know that they're looking in a mind of a monster
Looking for anybody who wanna regard this
I don't want any money I wanna leave em heartless
I just wanna tell them if I had it my way
You'd never have a motherfucking heart to start with

Let's go! Can anybody show me the way to my soul
Keeping it wicked in every way I know
But I get lost, like a missed toss, and the ball goes out the window
Not a motherfucking role model
"We don't die" it'll be the only motto
'Bout to break down everyone of you hoes
I make sure the world knows who's weak and hollow

I'm a beast to follow, let it all looking for a beat to swallow
It'll be 52 weeks tomorrow, since I started
My killin' the weak shit embargo

Hid em all in precious cargo, ego killer, wanna sleep like all go
Maybe I'll save the world tomorrow
But right now your time is borrowed

[Hook - Jamie Madrox, Monoxide Child:]
Breakdown!
(I can hear em callin' I can't stop from fallin')
Someone save me now!
(I'm just so confused now, feeling used and let down)
Breakdown!
(I can hear em callin' I can't stop from fallin')
Someone save me now!
(I'm just so confused now, feeling used and let down)
I-I can hear em callin' I can hear em callin' fallin' down
I'm just so confused now, feelin' used and let down. Fallin'

[Jamie Madrox:]
Feel it real in your heart, like it's ride or die shit
It's a cold ass world, better pack an ice pick
And bring it down to the depths of this
Over shadow respecting this
Expecting this to be conceited and heavenless
But never live, never settle again, any better when
Life's weighing my patience, making me feel heaven
And if I have any real feelings, that's relevant
Blessed to never forget like an elephant
Don't fit like shotgun shells up in the derringer
Amongst the square pegs feeling more like a cylinder
Swing to the symphony, metrodone
And the musical gravitation are pullin' ya
Close for microphones and earholes are fitted with zeros
Or forked tongues waking the dead
Makin' some new foes, a simple stain
And permanent pain on a mission to take the clear throat
Y'all know this attractin' hope
But the lack there of be the true scope but no rope
Scapegoats and sailboats soon become
Sinking ships with escape rafts of cut throats
Stay afloat cause we back again, and we destined to crack heads
We just found in the top 10, the rest can drop dead
There's no stoping when the twins are infectin'
With Twiztid connection

[Hook - Jamie Madrox, Monoxide Child:]
Breakdown!
(I can hear em callin' I can't stop from fallin')
Someone save me now!
(I'm just so confused now, feeling used and let down)
Breakdown!
(I can hear em callin' I can't stop from fallin')
Someone save me now!
(I'm just so confused now, feeling used and let down)
I-I can hear em callin' I can hear em callin' falli down
I'm just so confused now, feelin' used and let down. Fallin'
 
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"Broken Wingz"

"Broken Wingz"


To all the angels of broken wings
Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me

When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away
You pray for better days, better days
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me

I'm trying to deal with it
Being different and all that
Invisible broken wings are fixed on my back
Pitch black your outta sight your outta mind
Who you don't see now, your gonna forget overtime
Let's rewind now how your wings got broke
Maybe it's because you took life for a goddamn joke
We the freekshow circus
Underated on purpose and can't muthafuckin' hurt us
I can't eat, causin' panics in the streets
Everybody runnin' you can see the axe comin', call us
Outcast we the strange on display
But little do they know I give a fuck what they say
I represent all the killas and people who lost faith
Heaven's a journey and hell's just around the way
Where it's at
Just around the way
Heaven's a journey but hell's just around the
Muthafuckin' way

To all the angels of broken wings
Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me

When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away
You pray for better days, better days
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me

Automaticly, I battle with anxiety
Cursed as a child circulated in society
Raised in the image of man don't understand
Or humility plan that contracts like rubber bands
On the sidelies where I sit to spectate
On the normal servant to survive to circulate
To the base of the universe and cosmos
The only way out is to death or overdose
If they make it you can brag or boast
You be the game
The life you know will never ever be the same
Transformed in a flash or light into a ghost
Losted and surrounded by the second hand smoke
Wings broke so you can't fly to heaven today
But hell's right around the way, right around the way

To all the angels of broken wings
Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me

When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away
You pray for better days, better days
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me

I had to end it all, life was a drag
Roamin' the earth, with the rest of the body bags
I love the fact that I'm dead, but not injected
Cuz everytime twiztid's on I'm ressurected
I can't fly, my wings don't work so I
Get high so my feelings ain't hurt
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit
Dead and gone but it still don't quit

Children of the night never feel the sun
They never walk in the path of the chosen one
They got broken wings that are incapable to fly
Hair like spider legs and milk white eyes

[x2] My wings are broken and I can't reach to the sky
I'm just a shell of a man without a spirit inside
I need a moment with you so I can clear out my head
To you I'm alive
But to the world I'm dead

My wings are broken and I can't reach to the sky
Come and die with me

Man I like chicken if it's barbeque, barbeque, barbeque
I like chicken if it's barbeque, chicken if it's barbeque
Barbeque barbeque, I like chicken if it's barbeque..
 
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"Buckets Of Blood"

"Buckets Of Blood"


[Madrox:]
Bloody Buddy laughin' like an old man only lovely among the ruins and waste lands vision of hell skitzo splatterin' page with a staff like wizard of old days blood and thorns
Pray for a quick death the sick world reborn and
Left in front of your doorstep
Kill the Killa retribution climb aboard see what faiths hand has in store for your brutal massacre bitch is like a death note as the wicked man fear make a bargain for your soul in a portrait of a serial killa livin' or dead try to muffle many screams of anguish within his head.

[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.

[Monoxide:]
Now I'm a Psycho Killa with no mask On personality change disorder your whole faction
fraction of the pieces I let 'em find and captions written in Blood Describe behind refrigerators in the new temple describe the climb we doin' what we doin' just to fuck up your mind better retreat while you can or render in my axe come with open hands in
Unspeakable man and now I own your evil growin'
Your DNA has been stolen cloned and frozen and placed inside of the
Chosen Your guns are nothin' better run from something' that can
Summon you to your knees and end all of your sufferin'.

[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.

[Monoxide:]
Sick to death capture what's left of a killer on a rampage leaven a bloody mess no one can stop this Evil
that transcends in my brain and ends and blood stains of your family and your..

[Madrox:]
Friends ain't no hostages you can die the same way all your partners did let the sun break shed skin like a snake how they Picture me Visions of my enemies beheadin' me fantasy say I'm liven In the clouds talk alotta shit make sure every bit of its out evils comin' in the form of the twins bringin' hell to devour all your horrible sins cause the judgemental Devil wanna make you bite your tongue and push you to the pint where you truly don't give a fuck.

[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I'm bleedin' through every cut)
How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) peace in the Streets
(what they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
 
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"Bury 'Em All"
(feat. Tech N9ne, Big Krizz Kaliko, Potluck)

"Bury 'Em All"
(feat. Tech N9ne, Big Krizz Kaliko, Potluck)



[Big Krizz:]
You mother fuckers want to sit me up and kill me

[Tech N9ne:]
You know what I mean
These mother fuckers seem to be all about dreams
Having my cake and eating it
People see weak in this, greet the beast sink your teeth in this
Even felony hand me calamity
Cannot be sitting with insanity trying to damage me
Even niggas who work with me having fantasies of erasing their men and me
Look you blood suckin', mud fuckin', punks, chumps
Gay faggots, maggots trying to get paid really better stowed away to 30
Hearing your call, bloody murdering y'all
Scurry and focus conserving the brawl
Whoop the CHASS niggas and I pass we bury 'em all

[Big Krizz:]
Wait, wait, wait, wait
'Cause some people look up inside of my head
To see why I keep a gun on the side of the bed
And I'm watching out for what's in the house

[Tech N9ne:]
Because I'm paranoid that every noise is means for me to kill
Grab my mm. kill
I'm a walking zombie obviously
Madrox:
Fell like I'm going insane, losing more than a little bit
Of my life I'm thinking about killing it

[Tech N9ne:]
Or reverse the gun and curse the one whose purpose is to hurt us
Now that you got the nerve he's buried you both in the first place

[Chorus:]
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all

[Monoxide:]
It's a shame to be hated on so angrily
And all these people who came to see the demise of me
And the disguise we in analysing me to the sight of me
When I live in society, with all these people we call friends
And when the hook-up's gone it all ends, so we sit there alone and pretend
Hoping no one will notice when you leave us like a latest trend
'Cause that's just how you bitches tend and you wonder why I stay awake
With a back full of knives and a mind so Twiztid I can hear them say

[Madrox:]
That's why we're center of the mix, center of attention
So many levels of my mind's dimension
Inquisitive minds always asking questions
Shoot 'em all down that will loose attention
Dark, sarcastic, quit pretending
Tell it in their vibe when we try to be-friend them
See it in their eyes with the money we spending
Cover your legs because you know we can attend in avenging
Yes its self-oppression, too damn dumb can't learn a lesson
Heart still broke no sign of affection, heavily medicated I forgot to mention
Dark black work that's my affection, double headed axe that's my protection
Sling to the blood bring resurrection, believe and expect in the unexpected

[Chorus:]
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all

[1 Ton:]
Its catastrophe stop harassing me asking me
(Too many goddamn questions)
I'm a compassing and not a blasphemy baffling
(So I gotta count my blessings)
One: Never do what they do
Two: Only you can be you
Three: And everyone want to keep scoring me (whores)
And not too many people want to go hardcore
Some get lifted, watching the Pistons
And now he's spitting wicked shit like it was Twiztid
Freaks don't get it want to get it
Got to let their lip go and run off with it
I'm hitting the wall
Got to stand up when it's scary to fall
Got to man up when your making the call
And be tough when your walking the hall
Twiztid, Potluck and I bury them all

[UnderRated:]
My whole life I was struggling to be free
And now it's hard to believe that it's me
When I'm flipping the rhythm and taking over the mic
I'm like a thief in the night with the venomous spikes
Getting better and better with every rhyme that I write
Because it's been a long time let me shed some light
Up in the moon with the candle light
I was flipping every word like Vannah White
Don't judge me dude you don't know me man
You don't know my crew or who the fuck I am
Step back with your redneck views
We ain't giving a fuck we do what we choose
Oh I'm rude? Oh my bad, sorry and shit I gotta take a stand
This ain't making a damn we need the man with a plan
Not another mother fucker want to face this man
Listen, damn understand just 'cause your rich doesn't mean you the man
They ain't getting no better, look around its all bad
The American dream make the Confederate flag
Little kids get lost payed why so sad
Even the head of the class crash go bad
Sex and the drugs on the streets that we ran
Mama never told me it would be like that

[Chorus:]
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all

Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all
 
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06.07.2010
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"Bury Me Alive"

"Bury Me Alive"


Music video awards
Alright y'all
Teen summit
Check it out
Just talked to Alex
Warped Tour
Big things goin on big things
VH1
First of all I got y'all on Jenny Jones
Tour with Marilyn Manson
Billboard
Where the credits are rolling at the end and shit
Friday night videos
Rolling Stone Magazine
I got y'all on MTV's Rock and Jock
Summertime, Spring Break, volleyball, half time tour
Ricki Lake
Perform with Limp Bizkit
Right before Coolio dawg (Big things)
Right before Coolio and right after Mase
That's it right in between
And uh Spin Magazine
I got Blaze on that Real World cast (Channel 3)
I'm still workin on y'all for Road Rules (I told you)
Lollapalooza
And I got y'all on the cover of Nickalodeon Magazine
I don't give a fuck right
Dead face with the eyes white
Intimidate you with my eyesight
I try to hide from the ads bitch
Everyday we startin static
Live with the maggots
Masters of the black magic
My shits for killas
With the Twiztid tags on they backs
My shits for killas
Who walk around with a axe
My shits for killas
Screaming I would rather die
Than see you muthafuckas doin MTV live
You can keep the mainstream light in all the hoes
I'm steady cussin in videos for juggalos
I'm underground where the dead don't sleep
Keep us a secret to the world
And watch the posse increase
So if you feel why don't you bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Strictly for the juggalos
Bitch I thought you knew
Cause we sealing up the mainstream ears with crazy glue
So they can't hear a word we say
We stage witches speak of voodoo
Them bitches wouldn't understand it anyway
Walk with an axe when the sun falls
Talkin through the quiji board
For predictions of the haulocaust
Give a fuck less about a video or airplay
We stay unedited and scream till they head ring
This is your shit it was made for you
Don't let the radio influence you
And tell you what to listen to
And everyone at MTV can suck my dick
Tellin me we'll be the shit
If they label us a buzz clip
Man fuck that
We deep beneath the underground
We rose with the hatchet
You can hear the wicked sound
In your eardrums
Don't let the others get a taste
And if they start to bump it
Go and smack them in they face
And then bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
This ain't no club scene
So ain't nobody dancin
I only fuck with the dead
And my muthafuckin advances
Chances are you outta luck
When you fuckin with the killas
Psychopathic fuck it we be the illest
Keep it the realest
Like everybody else doing that
I'm in the back in black
Chillin with a bloody axe
When we attack we have your whole crew shook
You fake hoes know Twiztid wrote the goddamn book
And I don't give a fuck
Perpatrators you can suck my nuts
Say you bought the album
But don't know a single cut
You's a bandwagon rida givin juggalos a bad name
We'll fuck you up for that
Bitch this ain't no fuckin game
Fuck all that shit that they print bro
Magazines is toilet paper
Glorified for the assholes
Fuck publications, syndications, music segregation
Cause we run beneath the nation
So bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
 
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