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Twiztid

Whatz That!?!

  horrorcore  juggalo  rap  psychopathic  hip-hop
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Текст песни Twiztid - Whatz That!?!

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Check 1, check 2now what it feel likethey say we`re just a couple in the way ass, talkin way too fastand all our shit, it sound like trash (what!?)You can`t see us, replicate us and try to be usif only you swap me 2 stripe adidasNow what you holdin down, dog your whole style is toughyour rhymes is whack and shit don`t bumpyou say I`m hatin, hell naw, I`m just telling the dealand since I hate you then I don`t give a fuck how you feelWe keep the dead jumpin put your hands in the airyou can diss the unreal, but the unreal don`t really carewe don`t give a fuck, more bodies up in the trunkevery day is Friday the 13th with bad luckSomehow we made it through, don`t know how, somehow we dowithout relyin on radio or interviewsWhere my killers at, middle finger in the airand we spread in the numbers everyday so be preparedChorus: x4Whats thisthat`s what it`s likeand I don`t want nobody to knownobodyi could cut your eyeball out with a exacto bladeyou still couldn`t see my freekshow mindstate (twiztid)Levitate up in the middle of the roomand have everybody shakin in they kung-fu shoesI got madrox wit me packin a bowlI got 17 keppin 1 in the holeI got a stash spot that I keep on the lowincase I gotta put in work on the bitch ass juggahoPeople sendin me their death threatsbut I got something for you fake ass bitches better believe thatMy axe is swingin I got your blood on my facewith your body still floppin cut in half at the waistIt`s like peepin with a mad manshit it ain`t nothing to loose but my shell and you can have thatNever ? you mother fucker never diewith the axe and the pistol representin the eastsideChorus x4We got the dialect to dialate you intalectwe change up love and hate without no textbook or no internetWe stomp on waves (waves) play in the graves (graves)and we take the minds of those are listening in interphaseand defind mind frames, everyone is kingand the pressures of the world are crumbled by the words we singI contend I`m sick and pissed of all this bullshitwe all up in your face while a bone(?) is geriatricwe aint the trend of the millenium, I can tell ya thatyou can keep the freestyle rap and backpackWe are the drama seekers, looking for non-beleiverswe walk on water and clouds in search of dream weaversI hope your glad to meet us, now get the blaze upyour just a hot dog spot bitch so raise upYou outta mind, outta body, outta spirit, outta rhymessneak up on behind you in the dark from behindChorus x4

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