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That's the
Twiztid we give it up wig

Wig
Wig
Twiztid's wig splits.
We cracked head in half
And what shit but we laugh
Twiztid running this bitch for nine
A car crash is no
the valley and we gets ignorant.
We far innocent
Acting belligerent on the
All by
that somebody insult me
But I guess I'm wrong
everyone else I'm in a hole
And I can't my lungs swole.
Bad dreams I sleeping
constantly creeping
Feelin so weak and I see em
in and out
My keep leaving me .
Waking up bullets of sweat and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas don't know this
And niggas on the West way too pissed.
Because it's East side niggas talking shit
Enough to get the side hit, we the shit
We like a muthafucka
Chilling with million peoples.
Digging up graves and acting
You for the sequel
like something close to equal
You rappers don't even sequel with in Toledo. What?
diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
I smoke too many and get high too much
work enough
Shit is too
I could a fuck less if the whole world blow up
I'm too fed up to keep my up
Or what signs niggas throw up
So I let it
Can't a belt so my pants sag.
Everybody seems to be a fag or a
The president is against you and me
But what the fuck happened is what I'm
he'd be taking half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me that's another in the face
We need to burn the White and piss in his face
And every judge should do a minimum of to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me ain't right
And every cop should be beat like Rodney
Non stop from the till it turn to spring.
Shove a doughnut in their mouth and a in their ass
Because the don't get no class
They get their wigs
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
My life is to pieces
you I hope you die
And burn my body so I wont flies
In the where I lie
In my eye's a of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist or twice
Now I can split your wig with my bat
And you can it this or that
Or I can blow your with my brain dead rap
But I to the other
Word to the Child, my brother
No represent this
Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid
I got the
Bloody book
And always ya never shook yeah
Kill the next motherfucker that
Get your wig spilt and we out
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get your wig bitch and we out
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
Diemuthafucka
Diemuthafucka
Die, die
die (yeah,yeah)
die (yeah,yeah)
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you die
die (yeah,die)
Forget you
Die
Yeah,
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