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[Verse 1: Jamie
E town it, turn to the back
With that east side ready for the attack
all the tires, all white and black
With the black Twiztid embroidered on the
who's back, yep, it's the tray side
And we put it for life and ready to ride
Madrox and Monoxide, you ain't
Got people who were all our return
everywhere you look, it ain't looking good not at all
And everybody looking is for you to fall
Now we design and dominate that's just mans natural
And put it on the line like and pink slips
We got the music, let it do it do
And this stress carrying the world, we carry that too
We gonna bury them fools and the in a cloak
At night we gonna strike like black

x2]
Now y'all, not for one second
Think I won't just BUST YO' OPEN
me a reason to leave you breathing
That's a point message to all the non-believers

[Verse 2: Child]
O six Caddy, new daddy
Twenty eight in twenty little baggies
Got a little something in the back of my
Cause I'm always getting threats they wanting to me
Flames still burning and the back
I got the chainsaw revving and to match
I got you nervous a reverend who got caught in the act
And you react like you did when he got whacked the ax
Underestimated and
I'm only this psycho game from the people who never made it
be dead if I bow out now Jack
I represent a of people who on the real they won't allow that
They got us tatted on their neck, breast, and head
And undress the dead, enough
We got a mark on planet earth
You got a rack of bootlegged shirts, the truth hurts

x2]

[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Homie]
You've awoke the giant, all this psycho lying
Your sawed off blasts leave all your mama's
At the wake, ready to bake everybody in the row
My aim is to put your in a hole
next to you stretched out in one big plot
The blood clots all over your like polka dots
No gun shots I did it all my Louisville slugger
Another notch added every time I beat a mother
Stomp a mother fucker, drag they in their back yards
Chop heads and hands off of the
The identity, I trying to see no time
It's on, I scatter where the sun don't shine
And I do dirt with only close people of
Cause they real while you snitches out there dropping dimes
So give me one reason to get me to squeezing on
And I'm a out and start cracking mother fuckers