Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song White Trash Wit Tat-2's , by - Twiztid. Release date: 31.03.2015
Song language: English
White Trash Wit Tat-2's |
| It won’t stop till my heart beat expires |
| And then I keep it going till the underground retires |
| We keep it darker then a vampire |
| With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire |
| M-O-N-O-X-I-D-E, when a disaster strikes, it looks just like me A wild germ set loose, I’m abused by most |
| I’m a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast |
| Come with me, run with me, try to escape |
| We love, not hate, now can you relate? |
| Burning me inside, with the pain of never knowing |
| Can’t explain why the rain don’t change, it keeps glowing |
| I’m a lighting rod |
| Rocking the dead, a little bit frightening and odd |
| But I never forget, because you know |
| It be the all doing, all seeing, all knowing |
| Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting |
| Eastside!, white trash with tattoos |
| This is how the fuck we live! |
| This is what the fuck we do! |
| Twiztid in this bitch, double 0-tre |
| And we crush any nemesis |
| Jamie Madrox, got shaped like a jellyfish (Like a succubas) |
| Brain of a scientist *Gibberish* |
| I’m the adbomible beast from the east |
| I’m the walker of the dimension X, in search of inner peace |
| I’m everywhere and nowhere at the same time |
| Scales of the book, a savior of mine, remains mummified inside |
| Inside, where all the negativity goes |
| Sprayed down with herbicide so love will never grow in this host |
| And I’m changing forms Scared to death to come in view of great thunderstorms |
| It hurts far worse, lighting never strikes in the same place twice |
| You gotta be precise |
| To exist in the midst of the don’t say shit |
| To the maniacs with eyes in the back of they heads |
| Hostile… slapping a chicken head And our styles evadable no matter what you |
| said |
| Is you stupid? |
| You need to clean your earholes |
| Smash on a clown no matter how many zeros |
| These superheros don’t ride brooms |
| Smoke mary jane, and leave the club with some mushrooms |
| I don’t need no X to fly high, who’s the next to die? |
| I’m already high and trying to stay high |
| Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax |
| And live your life through the underground with the maniac |
| Why they saying that? |
| Just because of my tat? |
| Because I’m white and spitting a rap? |
| Is it cause I keep coming with an axe and an x in the middle of my head? |
| And I wish I was dead? |
| The only thing I wanted instead was to be left alone |
| And stay the fuck out of my zone |
| So come and get me |