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Twiztid
Twiztid


Background information
Origin Warren, Michigan, United States
Genre(s) Hardcore Hip-Hop
Horrorcore
Years active 1991—present
Label(s) Psychopathic Records
Associated acts Insane Clown Posse
House of Krazees
Psychopathic Rydas
Dark Lotus
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Website Website
Members
Jamie Madrox
Monoxide



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Twiztid Album


The Green Book (2003)
2003
1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
Call Me (featuring Shaggy 2 Dope)
7.
I'm The Only 1 (featuring Shaggy 2 Dope)
8.
Speculationz (featuring E-40)
9.
The World Is Hell (feat. Esham & Basketball Head)
10.
11.
12.
Serial Killa (featuring Tech N9ne)
13.
Marsh Lagoon (featuring Violent J)
14.
15.
Hydro (featuring Layzie Bone)
16.
Frankenstein (featuring Colton Grundy)
17.
Everybody Dies (featuring ABK & Bushwick Bill)
18.
19.
20.
. . .


Legend has it that it was written by the dark ones
Ikitome Nekanavious, roughly translated, the Green Book
The book said of a gateway to the distant realms of the mind
It was written long ago when the sun was the brightest of radiant green glow
It was this monsterous energy that was used to ink the book
In the year 1970 A.D. the book was believed to be destroyed
Or was it?

. . .


[Jamie Madrox]
Put me on public display and showcase
So there's an equal opportunity for everyone to hate me
I know you think it's a lie and it's a scam
Fuck the music, fuck the time, and fuck who I am
From where I stand
We digest shit like flies on trashcans
Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams
Time to open your mind
The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up
Damage, innocence isn't a friend
So it's hard to overlook and pretend where it all started
Half-hearted and semi-skilled
Still today unfuckwithable and unreal
Unbearable and unheard
Unmentioned and disrespected
I'm on levels and just worth
Subtract doesn't rob us of our confidence
But obstacles and booby traps are hateration nonsense

[Chorus]
Now on the other end of this microphone
Is the problems of a man whose mind is fucked up
And on the other side of the speaker spark
Is a nation that don't give a fuck!(You think we don't care?)
Now on the other end of the raps we spit
You can see that we don't give a shit (I think you don't care?)
And on the other side of the music we play
I question if you still relate (Can you, can you relate?)

[Monoxide Child]
Now I been both parted and spit on
Laughed at and hit on
You never had a clue that you were fucking with a time bomb
Now people see me on the streets and wanna talk
But when I lived right down the block though it was never worth the walk
And I ain't gotta talk, all I had to do was sit and listen
Home in the dark hile you hope that I diminish
And when I finish the judge will give me 20 years flat
Cause I went up in the studio and murdered the track
You got me pissed off and angry, you thought this would change me?
You gotta come better than that, I ain't afraid see
Your pitt bulls are dead and whe're the only dogs left instead
To rightfully guide the mis-lead
It's been 10 long years and all my blood, sweat, and tears
It's the reason I'm standing right here
Willing to die for mine, blinded by the shadows of crooks
Another day another page in the book

[Chorus]
Are you ready? (Ready)
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear
Ready
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear
Ready
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)

. . .


[Monoxide Child]
Karate chopping mothafuckas like (Hiyah)
Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (Fiya)
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
Monox I-D-E, when 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

[Chorus x2]
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the 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

[Jamie Madrox]
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 by my side
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 got to be precise to exist in the midst of the don't say shit
To the maniacs with eyes in the back of their head

[Chorus x2]
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the 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

[Jamie Madrox]
Hostile
Slapping a chicken head and our styles evadable no matter what you said
Are 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 alive

[Monoxide Child]
Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax
And live your life through the underground with the maniac
Why they saying that? Is it cause 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

[Chorus x2]
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the 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

. . .


(Chorus x2)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me

(Monoxide Child)
Now you can try to sedate me, assassinate or just hate me
But there's nothing that you can do to me lately
Now I'm greatly accepted in the mind so I'm confused and intertwined
From being rejected so many times, I wanna leave it all behind
So kind of you to pick up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for answers
Suggesting that I'm the cancer that lingers inside the pasture
With green grass up to my neck, and situations that's too fast
To think about and most people can't dream about
A hundred million miles and every single second
And every time you hear this record I want you to feel me on every sentence
Reminisce from descendants of past treasures
We'll embark on a journey that'll stay alive forever
Plus I would stand over on my side of the fence
Regardless of the circumstances or the consequences

(Chorus x2)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me

(Jamie Madrox)
I am my own worst enemy
I'm not the smartest motherfucker and shit, I don't pretend to be
And why I am the way I am is not a mystery
My mind's not in proper working order or in therapy
The brain's confused and mentally abused
Life's been hanging on a string so what the fuck I got to loose?
And what the fuck I got to prove to you?
If you don't know me by now, you'll never know me
You can put that on my real homies
I got problems and they stack like bills
And I relate to the broken, bleeding heart love killed
And I awaited in the shadows, awake in the dark
Hoping to talk to the passed on, I'm falling apart
I'm such a mess and decisive, I'm fading away
I'm out of touch with society and living today
Never relying on my sanity, I through it away
To become the maniac that's got your attention today

(Chorus x2)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me

(Monoxide Child)
Can you keep a secret?
Well I'm afraid world because they want me to die, can you believe it?
But I'm still alive... and been floating since '95
With my chin held high but I'm so dead inside
Let the problems just roll and put them back into a pile
Because it’s just a bunch of shit that I can't deal with right now
And I'm tired of always guessing and messing it up again
And the next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in

(Jamie Madrox)
I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found
It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down
No soul, no heart because I have it away
No time for feeling sorry, I'll grieve another day
And all those tears are stored in storm clouds
That hover above me and cover the ugly
Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low
That's the same reason I hold on and never let go

(Chorus x4)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me

. . .


(Jamie Madrox)
On the windows in my mind at night
There's some things going on, some of them are not right
I've been locked in this house, in this abusive home
No one is there on the couch and I'm alone
Inside of my head, things are unclear
I don't rely on the person I see in the mirror
And I don't die for the chance to be standing right here
Sometimes I'm a smart ass when being sincere

(Monoxide Child)
I see everything's flashing, I wish it would stop
There's just something that makes me so nervous about cops
All their pushing and shoving and macing my eyes
It will only keep burning this hate that's inside of me
Kicking me, kicking me just for the fun
And all I keep on thinking is "Go for his gun!"
To protect and to serve are the words you should heed
And if you don't, we're gonna watch you bleed

(Chorus)
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me

(Monoxide Child)
She loves me and hates me, it's all just the same
But I can hear her screaming and yelling my name
Now her face is all blue and her eyes are all red
From the blood cells that keep just on popping
Instead of me helping I'm learning and pushing away
The visions and memories of things she would say
They keep coming and flashing so I keep on laughing
Bitch, you never should've fucked my boy

(Jamie Madrox)
I'm in touch with my fear, that's why I stay afraid
And I'll stay that way until night turns to day
And them nice words you say will slowly mutate
And become the better part of you we all love to hate
And well, speaking of fate, I'm trying to relate
To the ever growing destiny and it's amazing shape
They tell me I'm straight and then diss me all day
There's a website debate, was it all a mistake?

(Chorus)
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me

(Monoxide Child)
It just keeps calling me, whispers my name
All alone I was sitting down in the darkness again
All my friends, they are dead but remain in my head
So I truly believe that they are all my enemy
Telling me why, and I'll tell the sky
That Hell is all real and that Heaven's a fantasy
Capture me mentally nothing substantially evident
Except that my head's a little fucked up

(Chorus x2)
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me

. . .


[Jamie Madrox]
Hey. What's up? Uhh, I just got out of the studio. I'm trying to give you a call and see if we're still on for tonight. So,
uhh, call me back and we can see if we can get things poppin. Alright call me. *click*

[Monoxide Child]
Hey. What's going on? Just calling to make sure that we're still doing that thing tonight. Make sure you ain't forgot about
me, you know what I'm saying? Make sure you give me a call? 8 o'clock give me a call. Peace. *click*

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Hey. Sup? You told me to call you. We're supposed to do something or whatever. Aight well check this out. I'ma try calling
you back 3-4 more times before you answer, alright? But uhh, yea. We'll do something fresh tonight. *click*

[Monoxide Child]
Hey. What's going on? It's like quarter after 8, you know what I'm saying? I'm getting a little worried. Maybe you're about
to stand me up or some shit. You need to let me know what the fucks going on or something. God ble- it's freezing out here.
Give me a fucking call! Peace. *click*

[Jamie Madrox]
Hey. What's up? It's me again. It's 9:30. What the fucks going on? I thought we said we were fucking doing something. Call
me back. Aight, peace. Bye. Whatever the fuck. *click*

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Hey. What the fucks going on over there? I called you 4-5-6 time's man. You ain't answering man. Where you at? Supposed to
be meeting up with me. I thought we were gonna go to the roller rink and shit tonight man. What the fucks going on? Call me.

[Jamie Madrox]
Hey look. If you don't wanna fucking hang out with me, that's fine. But at least have the fucking common decency to give
someone a call, alright? Just fucking call me. Alright, bye. Take care of your fucking fat ass. Bitch.

. . .


(Monoxide Child)
I should have knew she was a freak by the way she walked
And when I talked to her it was like she never got caught
To this day, she swear to God it wasn't shit
That she straight up just tripped
and fell up on a fat dick
I know I been around the block a few times
So I really didn't mind
that her mouth had some stretch lines
She had me thinking I'm a straight up Mack
When in fact,
I'm just another who can hit it from the back
And attack her intestinal track and leave a puddle of spat
Down the middle of her pimpled ass crack
Bitch smack, I had to give that bitch a black eye
'Cause the pussy just don't feel right, don't know why
I thought I was the shit and had this all on lockdown
Come to find out that my girl's just a cockhound
I couldn't deal with it, I had to bail out quick
'Cause that bitch just love sucking strange dick

(Chorus x2)
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
What up young freaky freak tantalizing tender?
Ain't seen you in a week and you know I'm on the tether
Whatever. I'm free at 3:45, remember?
I'll call you around 8:00 and we can get together
Damn, now this bitch she should do a thing or two
Grabbed my meat and did the Electric Boogaloo
Awww shit! What the fuck she did?
Had my nuts kick stepping and my wang did the Jig
That ain't shit, check it out homie
Pull my wallet out my pocket and check my I.D.
For sure, just to make sure it's me
And I'm a Michiganny coming straight from the D
We dicked it up, we dicked it down
I hit it from the back, she gave me reaches around
But fuck all that, instead I have her a call
PAUL!?

(Chorus x2)
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!

(Jamie Madrox)
Son of a bitch
This bitch got big old hickeys on her neck
And dick on her breathe
Trying to kiss me talking about "Hey boo..."
What the fucks wrong with you? (Dumb Bitch!)
You could have brushed your teeth after licking his balls
You could have had the decency to give me a call
While I was worried like a motherfucka
hoping you was straight
While you was sucking and fucking
some strange trouser snake
I thought I was the only python in your thong, bitch
That's the same pussy that I put my fucking tongue onto it
Exactly how long that this been happening?
You going around and me just for action
What am I? Some kind of dumb lame fuck?
Or just another dick in your butt?
Say something
Were you trying to crush my heart just for fun?
It was my fault for thinking when I thought I was the only one

(Chorus x2)
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!

. . .


(feat. E-40)

[Monoxide Child]
Speculation has it, that I'm the freakiest one
I like to rip out my tongue and spit the black magic
And I'm supposed to be fucking some crack addict without a rubber?
And I already got a baby by her mother?
They say I'm a sci-fi wizard of sorts
And my momma, she was a banshee, she was drowned by the courts
They say my little brother Jamie, he's dead and in a grave, and I'm all alone and afraid
And everything I gave has been so underestimated, I've been hated by generations
For having conversations with people who didn't make it
How could I fake it?
I'm a monster, remember me? The weirdo with the axe, from another galaxy
I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to rim with the blood
And spit suspicions of me drinking it up
So it's fucked, scatter stones, get out my Kool-Aid
I'm blasting away from all you haters
Hit me up on my two-way

[Chorus x4]
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay

[Jamie Madrox]
Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict
A shit talker, always trying to start static
A borderline faggot, with long fingernails
Either that or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares
Speculation has it that I have already engaged in sexually fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani
A video taping, internet downloads
Speculations is called is the one who gets boned
I can't escape it, mistake it, or fake it out
Look you in the face as if I don't know what you talking about
Speculation, you heard I don't spit on no bodies shit, but no, don't hate me
Many mouths to feed, and many personalities, and me looking to get P.A.I.D
Is it a lie or is it true?
You can put that on our skills they stay snug like my Batman suit

[Chorus x4]
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay

[E-40]
Smash the flash I have the plastic backing
Speculation, hateration, me and Twiztid don't give a ...
Mistaking, papered up, smashing independently
With a dedicated ass fanbase, and don't a mothafucka hear from me
Speculation, see they just don't know
I be rapping too fast, they be listening too slow
I be spitting sluggish
E-40 be spitting thuggish
E-40 be representing the bottery up in the cop, got the dirt popping
Ain't no stopping a pimp
Walk with a limp
Elbows on bimp
Flopping on hips
Sipping on sip, sipping on sip
Dipping and skating and bounce to this shit
Me and Twiztid be twisted
Me and Twiztid be gone
Me and Twiztid be blisted
Me and Twiztid be stoned
Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong
Smoking turtle, beating on our chest like King Kong
Conversating acting and poking, that's how it's hanging today
Trying to persuade this liquor into giving me brain

[Chorus x4]
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay

. . .


I can see them walking into class
They're all staring and at some point
A couple mohthafuckas start to laugh
They talking about, but they do it to their friends
Cause they all afraid of what's gonna happen in the end
And now my ears keep ringing
Only meaning that the devil sings and prays on broken wings
I'm not a new thing
Consimated out of hate
I've been assembled and created by all them things you hate
I'm un-controllable but still I get the last laugh
I got your president's head inside my garbage bag
Be alarmed everybody cause the burns out
My last warning was last year, the words out
I take revenge for the American mute
And fire bomb on your campaign boost from Mt. Ruth
And that's the truth as only Twiztid can tell
Make sure it's all covered cause the world is Hell

The World is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking and only hoping and staying
As if it's changing
The World is Hell
A change comes from within
Speakin your mind, is that another sin, from within
The World is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking and only hoping and staying
As if it's changing
The World is Hell
A change comes from within
Speaking your mind, is that another sin, from within

Let's begin with the way that we act
Death and destruction!
Taking lives with an axe, killing is a function
Taught by the world and embedded in the mind
Death through television body age of nine
It's solitified
Little time bombs just waiting to explode
On the whole world turning the world into a hole
And it's your fault
So many young are dumb and turn to drugs and be like
Fuck an education
Homeless, starving, strung out and dieing
Eating out of garbage cans
Surviving the lost generation
Stuck somewhere between the real and the mind of imagination
Some call it Hell, living life everyday
Maybe this is Hell, evil's everywhere and anyway
If you're good you'll go to Heaven
And if not, you'll be destined to stay alive until the year 2057

The World is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking and only hoping and staying
As if it's changing
The World is Hell
A change comes from within
Speakin your mind, is that another sin, from within
The World is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking and only hoping and staying
As if it's changing
The World is Hell
A change comes from within
Speaking your mind, is that another sin, from within

I sit alone to watch the world fall down
Everybody gather around, all the others are gagged and bound
I finally waited to explain my strange love in a way that'll leave
The rest of your world numb
D-d-d-destruction!
Without a story to tell and I'm gonna
Turn you to the books, next page as well
So keep your third eye
On what angles they sell
Cause you're dealing with the snakes in this world of Hell

And it's your fault that we cuss and pants sags
And now our souls are vaccum packed in space saver storage bags
Oh, indisposable
Throw me away and I'll multiply to 7 and return on the 6th days
5 ways, 5 fingers to form a fist
Never gave us what we want so they get haters just for taking it
Murder and death, that's another story to tell
Because demons are everywhere and the world is Hell!

The World is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking and only hoping and staying
As if it's changing
The World is Hell
A change comes from within
Speakin your mind, is that another sin, from within
The World is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking and only hoping and staying
As if it's changing
The World is Hell
A change comes from within
Speaking your mind, is that another sin, from within

. . .


Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!

I might smoke a Marlboro for the fuck of it
But I'ma keep it menthol till you all wanna puff on it
Rough and ragged, and my voice is all raspy
Teeth all rotten and yellow, my breath nasty
I smoke 3, 4, 5 packs a day
Just rotting my moustache away
It ain't no time to play, cause I get winded so quick
And when I spit it's so yellow and thick it'll probably make you sick
And wanna throw up
Now, baby, hold up
What you mean it ain't no smoking in there?
I'm about to blow up
I like my shit whenever, know what I mean?
And I can't help it if you can't appreciate my nicotine
I'm not a quitter
So laugh and give no love that patch
I'd rather smoke by the pack
Now where my mothafucking smokers at?
Now light it up and take a hit
You gotta admit that you addicted to my menthol, bitch

Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!

. . .


(You dont wanna be like me)
[Monoxide Child]
I can walk on water and freeze it on step one
And then I'll stick my finger in it and melt it like it was hot sun

[Jamie Madrox]
Well I can turn your adam's apple into apple juice
Start to strangle mothafuckas till their face turn blue

[Monoxide Child]
I can be the world's greatest serial killer of all time
And I'll end your fucking life at the drop of a dime

[Jamie Madrox]
I can float above the clouds, way up in the sky
And it's my choice if I live or die

[Monoxide Child]
Or I can be the strange pizza man that always knocks twice
And when you open up your door I give your mothafucking neck a slice

[Jamie Madrox]
I can take a million dollars and just throw it away
Cause it'll never replace a single ounce of my sanity

[Monoxide Child]
I can be the last angel standing on top of the hill
Or the green demon waiting on your window sill

[Jamie Madrox]
And I can become an icon for the oppressed
Cause their hearts still beating in their unforgiven chest

[Chorus x2]
You Don't wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
You Don't Wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
And this is the mind of a serial killa

[Jamie Madrox]
I can buy a shotgun from Target with attempts to set it off
I can load that bitch in the parking lot and shoot that shit off

[Monoxide Child]
And I can be the book of the dead, a vampire or a demon
But either way your fucked, cause when I leave your not breathing

[Jamie Madrox]
Well I can part the sea with the wand of a wizard
And turn a hot day into a windy blizzard

[Monoxide Child]
I can be an axe in the backs of people who wanna trash talk
And leave your body slaughtered all over your momma's sidewalk

[Jamie Madrox]
I can disappear into the air like a phantom in the night
And I can die if I'm exposed to excessive sunlight

[Monoxide Child]
And I can show you how to dig a bitches grave in less then 20 seconds
And I'll shove that bitch in there and let her family get to guessing

[Jamie Madrox]
I can grab you out of your world and show you horrible things
And I can show you the terror that curiosity brings

[Monoxide Child]
And I can be the last straw, that puts you over the edge
And leaves eleven at your work place dead

[Chorus x2]
You Don't wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
You Don't Wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
And this is the mind of a serial killa

You
Me
You
And this is the mind of a serial killa
You
Me
You
And this is the mind...

. . .


(Jamie Madrox)
What is it about a serial killa that attracts you?
And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black room
No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through
You choose, chainsaws are always nice
But razorblades and knives are way more precise
When it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art
And we finish what we start, that's what separates us apart
From other motherfuckers, not saying no names
But them other motherfuckers (Ain't family)
And they say I'm sick, too sick
Well how sick do you get?
When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute, give me an axe
I wanna smash your ribcage in half
For every time you laughed on our behalf
Will you let me another chance to redefine?
The mind of a serial killa

(Chorus x2)
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)

(Monoxide Child)
Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like
Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life
Most people are afraid to deny it
But not me though
I keep it old school like a mink coat
Rusty blade, at least 12 inches
With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many bitches
I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state
Just get up and get vicious within a dark place
Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe
And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks
I can't control it, so I just put it in my music
And hopefully other killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the same old game
Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe
Wicked to the bone I am
And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what!

(Chorus x2)
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)

(Tech N9ne)
Who's the real killa?
Who's the motherfucka ya love and I hate
But in the mist will fuck with real millas
Trust ya bitch, we'll jock, you'll trip
We'll shock with pistol cocked (This the shit to knock)
Who am I?
Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my nizzle
With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene
Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I feela
Nigga with a millimeter with the infrared beam

(Jamie Madrox)
The axe is family, and for the family
I use the axe to separate your anatomy
Ain't no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it
I said I was a serial killa, not perfect
It's not my fault that I can't be trusted
And people like me aren't all disgusting
Some will slit necks and into skull crushing
And killing people over next to nothing motherfucker

(Chorus 2x)
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)

. . .


[Jamie Madrox]
If everything is going my way
Then why does it suck so much to be Eric Ritter today?
I'm like the captain of the football team
And every girl who's someone in my school, they wanna suck my dick or sleep with me
I get big props, and high fives
For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line
I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz
I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge
And he looks out for me
But what about the prom queen?
It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen
Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor
Her picture's in my locker
Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb
Consumed the body, then pulled her below
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat
Then I let go
Loudest splash I ever heard
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word

And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......[repeated again distorted]

[Chorus x2]
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare

[Monoxide Child]
My name's not important
You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again
But now I caught you
I've been abused, confused but uplifted
So I choose to keep this inside but that shifted to a hate that'd keep me alive
Untill your heart stops
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh
To Hell and back is where my mind has been
And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in
Flashbacks of the touching
Uncomfortable feeling
Can't sleep much at night
I'm crawling the ceiling
Got me feeling like I'm sick and depressed
Cause everybody that I told, they just layed it to rest
But now I'm 25
And I'm sick of all the talking
Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through
No disguise so you can recognize my face
And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason I dismantle you
I handle you like a candle
Break you in half and then I laugh at you
Soak you in gas and make you flammable
I burned the body and I gathered the ash
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance

[Chorus x2]
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare

[Violent J]
I got dark secrets
Initially I told everybody
One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody
But they only think I'm playing
I'm just a Dave from Donut Hut
They always like "What up Dave Nut?" when I show up
But that doesn't really bother me I suppose
Yet there's a darkness inside of me
Which eagerly grows
When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world
Now it's "Honey, I had a bad dream again"
I'm tripping
Demons eating me alive and burning within
I gotta feed it
I roll down another dark street
I'm trying to find something alive so I can smother out it's heartbeat
I'm thinking a hooker
You think I'm bullshitting?
I reach for my leathers, but I only find my wife's mittens in the glove box
Circle some blocks
I pick the chick up, I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up
She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it
I never thought I'd get this mad
I'm glad I did it, I admit it
Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder
I got blood on my sweater and I better not get a head, of myself
The first matter is disposal of the body
I found the perfect spot out past my Uncle Marty's
It's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time
I dumped her there and got on with mine

[Chorus x2]
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare

[Violent J]
Only the trees
Only the fish
Only the bugs
And only the water
Truly really know
What happened that night
When right went wrong
That's how they got there
[Chorus repeats till the end]

. . .


[Chorus x2]
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)

[Jamie Madrox]
I'll slap that bitch in the face until she bleeds (Hate)
Beat you down for all the times you cheated me (Hate)
I don't like you
I don't like you
Don't like the way you (Hate)
I don't like you
I don't like you
Don't like the way you (Hate)

[Chorus x2]
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)

[Monoxide Child]
It was love at first sight
But now it's just another arguement that turns into a fist fight
And I just might, pick up a pistol and let her have it
Blow her fucking brains all over the kitchen cabinet
Call me a faggot cause I'm hanging with my homies and not you
And you're at home feeling lonely, now what ya gonna do?
Call the cops and I'ma show you why I'm twisted
I'll straight up leave the precinct shit fried and blisted

[Chorus x2]
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)

I don't like the way you hate.. when you hate
I don't like the way you hate...when you (HATE)

[Chorus x2]
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)

. . .


(Layzie Bone)
Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on white wine, yeah ghetto wine
Hydro, yeah, should've been told ya, living proof soldiers, winos
So come and light the spliff dawg and it better that hydro

(Monoxide Child)
Now all these people wanna smoke some weed with Twiztid
And see if we really smoke all that's listed
From bubblegum to super skunk, 1 to 5
I've even smoked a little bit of some shit they called the beehive
I've been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry
Cuz me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry
I'm like fuck Cheech he don't even hit the bong
And I've done 30 days from drinkin cleanall with Tommy Chong
I shot a movie with that guy from half baked
He didn't smoke but he was funny so I guess he's only half fake
So rake them seeds out ya weed
I'm not smoking, that shit you bout to roll up, to me, don't even look potent
And I ain't choking on them stems and seeds
And why does everybody say they smoke more weed then me
It's not a race, it ain't no contest
Winner roll the weed up, and keep the tree up

(Chorus)
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win

(Layzie Bone)
Twiztid's gonna get ya
Twiztid's spliff that is the mission
What we hitting is that chronic weed
Quickly to split your gone
Have you tripping coughing, laughing long
Better go around and get you some
Roll it in a blunt, or we could rip it from a bong
It's the potent that can keep me up
And help me keep my rhyme in focus
I'm in this hocus pocus like there's magic in every puff
It's magic to the man to handle it if you can
If you ain't put in on the weed, you ain't smoking, understand?
I gives a damn about a sober soul rudey lovers love to play
Store the weed you got on stage and makes sure its the purple haze
No need in holding back, gonna spend the extra money
Split the philly up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey
So we can burn slow
So we preserve smoke
Cause you know we love to blow smoking on that hydro

(Chorus)
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win

(Jamie Madrox)
One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff you're set off
The third, toking shit on your chest ya wanna let off
Pass the joint, pass the point of being tore down
I'm so high that my heartbeats starting to slow down
Fingernails are roach clips for gormet smoking
Smashed up glass pieces slash my whole face open
I'm zoning and I don't feel a thing
I probably won't recall a single things that's happening
My medicine is sold by the dope man
Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that come with fat price tags
How much are ya spending? Whatever it takes to get
Rid of these headaches and shakes make no mistakes
I come with green for the green, an even exchange
No money for a bag of brown backyard boogie
I get so high that you would have to rip me out of the sky
For the feeling that the real green provides

(Chorus)
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win

. . .


FRANKENSTEIN!

I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!

Verse 1: (Jamie Madrox)
So what if I use jumper cables to kick-start
This retard and his mother in the music game of street smarts
Bitch we been doing this since '93
Ten years in this so-called industry
What I see is so many stars sucking dick
What we be is something that's truly flipping the script
What y'all know is only what they provide you with
A song is a song even if you call it a hit
My face is my property, painted up or not
Wearing a mask, whatever I have or have not
Become is an extension of who I be
Ain't nobody writing raps for me and basically
We put in mad work for the little that we've attained

Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name
But my ever-growing family is spreading in mass
Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hatin' ass
And you still wanna call me a clone?

Chorus: (2x)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
FRANKENSTEIN!

Verse 2: (Monoxide Child)
You couldn't plan this kinda widespread
I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep off my disguises
Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the people play me
But they really hate me when my make-up's off
You sound soft goo, and I'mma put it in the words of the B-I
Then maybe you will realize
This ain't a game and I ain't a clone
It ain't the fame it's the microphone
And all the family I've obtained over the years and represent
And for the same years you've been hating and disrespectin'
Violent J put us up on the ground
And said you gotta keep an axe on your waist at all times
And there's a whole lotta people that's just looking to ??
So don't worry about the haters and just bring it from what's inside
So this soul, this song, this rhyme
Is the soul of your very own Frankenstein

Chorus: (2x)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
FRANKENSTEIN!

Verse 3: (Colton Grundy)
If they're both clones then what the fuck am I?
A painted dead body soaked in clothes, formaldehyde
Known to swell ya eye, straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to ya zone leaving some smoke in the street
Knockin' the beats, knockin' ya throat, knockin' ya door off the hinges
Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the pole
Fuck what you know! I'm playing baseball with hater domes
And telephone poles because I'm out cold
Colton the Undying; Blaze Ya Dead - you know the rest
And it's the mother fuckin' shame to catch a bullet in ya chest
For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin'
Now the gats in your face and look who ain't saying nothin'
You's a fake yourself and fuck your wealth
And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for your health
And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases
This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces

Chorus: (2x)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
FRANKENSTEIN!

. . .


Everybody dies
Everybody dies

(Jamie Madrox)
Patchwork, sewn together from dues to dirt
From earthgrown and weather conditions of the desert
And everyone's a part of it, some more then others
Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and even grandmothers
New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar places
Parents and teachers, prostitutes and preachers
Throw ya hands to the sky and pray that he can see us
Living how we got to live, and doing what we got to do
Praying for another day so we can fight and make it through
Some of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymes
Still we congregate in unemployment lines
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on another page. (one more time)
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on another page...

(Chorus x2)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)

(Monoxide Child)
Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I fried
And I ashed it in her face when she died
Who you bitches you calling regular when you out of my zone?
Like a celluar phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind blown
That's me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the war
You should of never tried to take a stab at us
And you never should of rapped on us
We see the game from way the others hurried and rush
We broke them down, rolled them up
Sparked the flame and smoked them all in the dust, what?
You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted when it's supposed to
Bitch I'll have your whole block haunted
Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really really
Monoxide slap your girlfriend silly
Big Willie get your throat cut and left bleeding
While my homeboy's banging your girl, while ya leaving

(Chorus x2)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)

(Bushwick Bill)
What ya looking at, where ya bitch at?
I'll make her bounce on till the back's up
Thinking you're something that your other playas tap off
Holes in your stomach, till your whole waist snap off
Pour on some 'nac, bite the bottle cap off
Hate it with a passion when a bitch nigga act off
Ride on ya hood everyday and never slack off
Never let it get squash, never let it slide
Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die

(Anybody Killa)
Flip through a couple pages, looking into my background
All you see is the dead around
Daddy always said there'd be days like this
Now daddy's dead and gone cause he was granted his only wish
I can't believe all the drama when it comes to death
Ain't nothing you can do but pay respect
Slip into the afterlife, feeling light as a feather
Everybody dies, so quit acting like you livin' forever

(Chorus x2)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)

. . .


Yo fritz, put on a mothafucking beat, that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to
Yo, fat kidz are ya with me?
Put your mothafucking hands high in the air, let me see your little chubby digits
It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to bring a fan
It ain't easy, being about 250, when you're 15 years old
That's what real life's about

Hey yo, fat people are hard to kidnap
So if you're fat and you're all in this bitch, then grab your nutsack
Fat bitches, don't feel left out
Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches, and knock her ass out
Chubby love, show a ninja some
Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they come
A hungry rapper, cannible lyricist
I got host of MC's like you inside my shit
Standing poolside with a t-shirt on
Unless I'm showering or fucking, my clothes stay on
I got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleep
And fine hoes checking me out but scared to speak
Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weight
I'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plate
XX to the X-L, hit me 3 times
Come correct with my burger and fries, the king sized

"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide,
dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock,
Chris Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow,
Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert, and the Fat Boys, and Grimace. Monoxide use to be fat."

. . .


[Jamie Madrox]
Your whole life's about to change in the next 20 seconds
As you glance there's a lady running at your car half naked
Bleeding from her neck to her chest
And four guys chasing after her with axes and they look fucking possessed
Without thinking you unlock the doors to lend a hand
Before she gets in the car they're approaching and coming fast
Hit the gas and she won't stop screaming
She keeps saying over and over that she was mauled by a demon
Blood, so much blood it was unreal
She'd go quiet for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel
Just calm the fuck down, you're scaring the shit out of me
I'm gonna take you to the hospital and leave you in the lobby
You're gonna be fine, side wiped in my blind side
By a goose and a quarter with one headlight
Just then I looked him right in the face
And seen two glowing eyes peering out of a pillow case
Now what the fuck is that? I think your friends are back
Hey lady wake up, you're bleeding all over the dash
As I pushed her on the shoulder, she turned around and bit me
First the guys with the axes and now this bitch wants to kill me

[Chorus]
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just go)

[Monoxide Child]
Now they're on the side of us
I can either run us both off of the road or crash into a school bus
I'm looking out and see one of my front wheels
Go bouncing off a tree and now it's headed for my windshield
Pieces of glass are in my throat
And this bitch is in the front seat laughing like it's a joke
And now I look and see them coming, walking
They got their axes and they're talking in Aramaic or maybe it was Latin
I'm kinda woozy and I'm starting to trip
Cause this bitch must have bit a fucking hole in my wrist
I feel it thriving like a heart attack
But I can't think about that and I all see is the end of a bloody axe
Come smash through, all in my windows on both sides
And all these hands grabbing us out the ride
And choke holds applied and I'm thrown across the street
Face first and I'm so weak that I can barely even speak
There's gotta be some kind of code or witch practice
Some sort of a horrific movie of Black Magic
All the blood in my eyes, it couldn't hide
And by the screams I heard, they must be ripping out her insides

[Chorus]
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just Go)

[Jamie Madrox]
I can't see, to much blood inside of my eyes
But I can kind of make out silhouettes to my surprise
I'm in the clear, no one surround me
But across the street it sounds just like the Exorcist movie
Screaming, crying, parked cars flying
Around and smashing into the ground, it's devastating
The strange motherfuckers with axes got us surrounded
I wonder if they're gonna kill her, my heart's pounding
Drowning in anticipation
I mean if they kill her, they're killing me and that's a fucked up situation
She's changing into a demon with every chant
They're saying in that language that I still don't understand
Then a burst of light exploded
And the ground started shaking and the side of a building a portal opened
She doesn't look anything like she did before
She's got the body of a snake with wings and devil horns

[Chorus]
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
HOM-SHA-BOM
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just Go)

. . .


How come this wasted time is such a loss expressed on minds side?
I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you
Your kind is so amused and still confused by what you live with
Your darkness just won't go away
Your light, it's time for you to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me

(Chorus)
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again

How come these things you say they always seem to grow and haunt me?
I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you
You seem to think that I would let things slide and have you change me
This darkness just won't go away
No light, inside for me to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me

(Chorus x2)
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again

And again (x15)

No light, inside for me to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me

(Chorus)
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again

. . .


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