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That's the
Twiztid we it up wig splits

Wig
Wig
Twiztid's wig splits.
We your head in half
And what shit funny but we
Twiztid running this bitch for dash
A car is no equivalent
the valley and we gets ignorant.
We far innocent
belligerent on the daily
All by
Hoping that somebody me
But I I'm dead wrong
everyone else I'm in a hole
And I can't breathe my swole.
Bad when I sleeping
constantly creeping
Feelin so and I can't see em
in and out
My conscience keep me .
Waking up with bullets of and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas know about this
And niggas on the West way too pissed.
it's East side niggas talking hardcore shit
Enough to get the North side hit, we the
We legit a muthafucka
Chilling with dollar peoples.
Digging up and acting evil
You looking for the
More like close to equal
You rappers don't even with bitches in Toledo. What?
Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
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diemuthafuckadie
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Diemuthafucka
I too many cigarettes and get high too much
Don't enough
is too rough
I could give a fuck less if the world blow up
I'm too fed up to keep my up
Or what gang niggas throw up
So I let it
Can't afford a belt so my sag.
Everybody seems to be a fag or a
The president is against you and me
But what the fuck is what I'm questioning
Then be taking half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me another smack in the face
We need to burn the White House and in his face
And judge should do a minimum of twenty to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't
And every cop be beat like Rodney King
Non stop from the till it turn to spring.
Shove a doughnut in their and a badge in their ass
Because the pigs get no class
They get their spilt
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
My life is to pieces
you I hope you die
And burn my body so I attract flies
In the where I lie
In my eye's a of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist once or
Now I can split wig with my aluminum bat
And you can call it or that
Or I can blow your eardrums with my dead rap
But I to the other
Word to the Child, my brother
No represent this
Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid
I got the
Bloody text
And always shaken ya shook yeah
the next motherfucker that look
Get your wig spilt and we out
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
Tell these motherfuckers what we about
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Diemuthafucka
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die (yeah,yeah)
die (yeah,yeah)
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you die
die (yeah,die)
Forget you
Die
Yeah,
mothafucka