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That's the
Twiztid we it up wig splits

Wig
Wig
givin wig splits.
We your head in half
And shit funny but we laugh
Twiztid running this bitch for nine
A car is no equivalent
Crossing the valley and we ignorant.
We far from
belligerent on the daily
All by
Hoping that somebody me
But I guess I'm dead
Fuck everyone I'm in a hole
And I breathe my lungs swole.
Bad dreams when I
Everybody creeping
Feelin so weak and I see em
in and out
My conscience leaving me .
Waking up with bullets of and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas know about this
And on the West side way too pissed.
Because it's East side talking hardcore shit
Enough to get the North hit, we the shit
We like a muthafucka
Chilling with million peoples.
Digging up and acting evil
You looking for the
like something close to equal
You rappers don't even sequel with in Toledo. What?
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Diemuthafucka
I smoke too cigarettes and get high too much
Don't enough
is too rough
I could give a less if the whole world blow up
I'm too fed up to my head up
Or what signs niggas throw up
So I let it
Can't afford a belt so my sag.
Everybody to be a fag or a lesbian
The president is prejudice you and me
But what the fuck is what I'm questioning
Then he'd be taking half our and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me another smack in the face
We need to burn the White House and piss in his
And every should do a minimum of twenty to life
If can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't right
And every cop should be beat like King
Non from the summer till it turn to spring.
Shove a in their mouth and a badge in their ass
Because the pigs get no class
They get their spilt
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Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
My life is to pieces
you I hope you die
And burn my body so I wont attract
In the where I lie
In my a look of terror, cold as ice
So what if I my wrist once or twice
Now I can split wig with my aluminum bat
And you can call it this or
Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain rap
But I to the other
Word to the Monoxide Child, my
No other this
Effervescent for Twiztid education
I got the
text book
And always shaken ya never shook
Kill the next motherfucker look
Get wig spilt bitch and we out
Get wig spilt bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
these motherfuckers what we talking about
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Diemuthafucka
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