| Twiztid!
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| Shaggs 2 Dope!
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| Why you always fuckin wit us?
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| Why you always fuckin wit us?
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| Why you always fuckin wit us?
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| Why you always fuckin wit us?
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| Don’t blink ya eyes even for a second
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| You might miss out on the freaks that only come out at night
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| And don’t you doubt
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| When your up past ya bedtime and hear that creek in yo closet
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| That it might be us by the moon we hunt, bitch you betta watch it
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| We dwell in the underground but are seen on the surface
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| Can’t phathom what we do your only option is to fear us
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| When ur feet start to rumble go ahead and take a look down
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| Then you’ll know we shot so hard to the depths we make the dirt glow
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| Why you always fuckin wit us?
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| You fuck wit us we’ll fuck you up!
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| Why you always fuckin wit us?
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| They try to see us but they can’t!
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| Let me put one threw your fitted cap
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| And hopefully that’ll take care of everything from your silly beats to shitty
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| raps
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| Gimme a crack at ya lime light, one time right
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| And you’ll see that i’m a diamond that just started to shine bright
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| Intimidatin ain’t that old to us, the pain and anguish
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| From our teachers to our parents thet all said i wouldn’t make it
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| And ya hate is just another way to show how much we made it
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| A to Z we fuckin school it and it’s there, it’s how you grade it
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| (Jamie Madrox)
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| Twiztid and Shaggy 2 Dope, coming straight for your throat
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| Like Iron Mike Shark applying the choke hold in the vocal booth
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| We appear outta thin air
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| Like phatoms in cemetaries and wollow wit out a care
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| We the wrong ones, you don’t want none at all
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| Speakin sour on the hatchet bring the drama to your jaw
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| Speakin foul on the people thats P-S-Y
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| Southwest and Eastside combined now who ride, on them bitch ass
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| (Monoxide)
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| Gang related, hated by most, fuck how u feel, pick another host
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| Fuck, while i’m here let me see all the folks
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| Who really feel like i’m an underground joke
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| Nobody wanna really be silly but silly got somethin on his mind
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| On the dime i can throw it in rewind
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| Drop a dime and them pop the trunk
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| No grill wit chips in the front
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| Not drank wit ice in the cup
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| No way i’m gunna be wit a slut wit a gut from drinkin too much nut
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| Don’t act like you don’t know, 'cause i just filled you in
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| It’s the last time i’ma say it so fuck it let them killas in
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| (Shaggy 2 Dope)
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| We elusive, and thats the only way we do shit
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| One minute we here next minute we gone, then we on some new shit
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| Get ya blessings countin, you don’t know me like you thought you did
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| I’ll make yo neck a fountine think nothin of it like i thought i should
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| (Jamie Madrox)
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| Why they fuckin wit us when they wanted to be us
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| Hangin on the style and swingin on these fuckin nuts
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| It’s a family business and i’m a representative
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| With an axe and a suit and a will to be competative |