1 - Introduction The following program has been rated nc-17 by the riaa certification board. No persons under the age of 17 will be addmited without parent or legal gaurdian. And now, the feature presentation. Fighting broke out over night between rival faction iniatial reports claim jet fighter bombed a guerilla base killing at least 49 soldiers and 13 civilians. I mean i was just sitting there and they walked up on my porch with a draft thats fucking insane i don't even know how to fight it Stand up for your country we need you to fight my war and i'm not gonna tell you what it's about It's more or less a mockery a hipocrasy of americas society I was just sittin' on my porch it came up out the field then there was a bright light Alien life forms do exist and there is recommended documentation proving the fact that they in existense and do live in outer space You can argue the points but the proof is there For the love of Christ we put our faith and our profit into our son I was told never to talk about what happened on that day when i was abducted (coughing) the courts and my lawyers suggested that i keep it to myself for a large cash settlemet Myth myth myth... This is not a test i repeat this is not a test you must take shelter immediantly any kind of cover you have seek it. This broadcast is on behalf of all of our safety God bless and god speed - we're all gonna die Right here we are sorted by the maker depending on the karma of the spirit shall reveal the destination 2 - Karma (Intro) Eternity for each and every one of us Will you withstand and see the face of St. Peter As he smiles and greets you with a warm welcome? Or will you decline to the likes of him? Who would have you spend eternity begging for mercy? The choice is yours. Do you care? You should. They do. (Jamie Madrox) No relation Or 2nd coming of dark spawn We're preparing a path for the children of Babylon In search of Zion Or a chemical release At least it gives us inner peace for a second so we can sleep Riddled by day dreams & puzzled by life All of us are running through darkness in search of the light As the demons disappear like phantoms in mirrors And reappear transformed in the form of your fears I got a feeling that you think it's a phony and far fetched Till you're devoid of all hope and virtually helpless It's necessary to never let it get worse than its gotten It'll go on forever even after your rotten And depending on the karma of spirit Dwelling in inner being Will determine eternity Unless you intervene With your man made destiny And the myth it withholds You will never find the light As long as your eyes are closed (Chorus) Are you going to hell or to heaven? Did you walk with the sinners Or pray with the reverend? Tell the truth I did a little of both And ain't no telling where I'm going Till my body's a ghost And we sing The whole worlds gonna hate me in the end When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire (nothing but the fire) You can lie, but you're soaking in sin When you die let you're karma begin From the beginning to the end (Monoxide) You can see all around you right So don't act like you don't recognize the light And in spite of all the things that you did and I forgive You will end up sitting where the devil lives I told you all in the beginning I would have the last laugh And your karma is the reason that you burn like gas And in the past I been known to be a little to passive But like I just said I’ll be the last one laughing Hopefully this will all make sense When your looking through the fiery fence And I commence To keep walking through time With a list of these names That I guarantee their karma's gonna Burn in these flames So speak my name And hate me for what I'm saying But trust me I ain't playing I think you should start praying Hoping it starts paying off The poison that your spraying often Enough to really tick me off An' I bust (Chorus) Are you going to hell or to heaven? Did you walk with the sinners Or pray with the reverend? Tell the truth I did a little of both And ain't no telling where I'm going Till my body's a ghost And we sing The whole worlds gonna hate me in the end When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire (nothing but the fire) You can lie, but you're soaking in sin When you die let you're karma begin From the beginning to the end (Monoxide) Now you can do whatever you want to me But in the end your gonna burn like weed it may seem like he's working for me But I swear there's no ties Just a collaboration of your bullshit and lies And your demise will come when I rise like the sun And bring the drama with the muthafucking I'm the chosen one so all your guns are obsolete you better bring the devil when you think of fucking with me (Jamie Madrox) At the point where you cease an exist to be An clutch your fist in the state of the sight of your own grim reality It ain't nobody's fault but your own You had a choice in life now it's gone and it's time to move along You can float to the heavens where the angels fly away Or descend into gallows where atheists learn to pray Ain't no place you wanna stay so you better choose wisely Unless you wanna gamble with whatever might be (Chorus) Are you going to hell or to heaven? Did you walk with the sinners Or pray with the reverend? Tell the truth I did a little of both And ain't no telling where I'm going Till my body's a ghost And we sing The whole worlds gonna hate me in the end When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire (nothing but the fire) You can lie, but you're soaking in sin When you die let you're karma begin From the beginning to the end From the beginning to the end From the beginning to the end (All reverse talking in this song is done by Monoxide Child. In the talking he says: Speak my name and hate me for what I'm saying But trust me I'm not playing I think you should start praying.) 3 - Story Of Our Lives (Monoxide) I want everybody listening now to say this Twiztid is the muthafucking shit And everybody else who feels that I'm a little out of line Come see me when you hitting rewind and you will find That I’m an ex-con serial killa axe wielding for real-a big gorilla As I walk in the shadow of death I bitch slap his ass and then I light a cigarette I told you all I’m addicted to drugs and weird sex And putting holes in the back of your neck carnival reject Respect like you do to don dada when you see me give your boy a holler Got the world in a shock collar like a rotweiler on the loose Running trains on your girls caboose Don't believe in the truce we gonna fight until somebody here dies I been here since 1865 and no lies (Chorus) This is the story of our lives Come and take a look at my eyes Keep it real and tell me no lies We've been waiting for you Here we go This is the story of our lives Come and take a look at my eyes Keep it real and tell me no lies We've been waiting for you (Jamie Madrox) We came through the door kicking that bitch off the hinge We was knocking but wouldn't nobody let us in It's the incredible edible white chocolate rappers We came on the scene busting the cabbage patch backwards D-I-T-Z-I-W-T we were born connected at the hip like Siamese twins We coming out with the underground sound And one finger on each hand and you can count them (Monoxide) Fuck everybody here man it's not about them And tucked inside of my bag is a problem Underground feel the ground shake Feel it vibrate watch your girl gyrate We can move the whole world if we choose But instead we kick the wickedest blues And I refuse to lose the demographic of the people Who choose to put there hearts inside the black magic (Chorus) This is the story of our lives Come and take a look at my eyes Keep it real and tell me no lies We've been waiting for you Here we go This is the story of our lives Come and take a look at my eyes Keep it real and tell me no lies We've been waiting for you (Jamie Madrox) We write voodoo sayings on the fronts of t-shirts So that when people read 'em they will become creatures Twiztid still coming with the ultra man flow That'll linger in your brain and constantly echo We ain't in it to be rich we're in it to reach folks And change life and put you up on shit you ain't know That’s about it you’re in the midst of some maniacs Who will unload a microphone on your dome as if it's a gat So conceal the unreal if the fruit is mass appeal We're the worms eating our way from under the apple peal With all juice and no pulp fiction No dollar ninety nine a minute for our predictions We smash mics like with the rhymes we recite Keep this mutha fucka hype from now till sunlight Now do you really need a shovel to dig it And with a flip of a coin we can be righteous or wicked (Chorus) This is the story of our lives Come and take a look at my eyes Keep it real and tell me no lies We've been waiting for you Here we go This is the story of our lives Come and take a look at my eyes Keep it real and tell me no lies We've been waiting for you We've been waiting for you We've been waiting for you We've been waiting for you We've been waiting for you (Outro) (Ringing)...hello? What up man Shit what up Hey you my boy right Huh (Crying) You my boy right Huh… Yea... What the fuck (Crying) YOU MY BOY RIGHT Yea what I don't understand (Crying) You ain't gonna tell on me Huh (Crying) You ain't gonna tell man your my boy right Man what the fuck are you talking about (Crying) Come get me I'm thinking I killed him Whoa w-what go get you (illegible crying) What are you talking about (Crying) Come get me dawg Man what did you do (Crying) I love you man you aint gonna tell on me man What did you do (Crying) You better not tell on me What the fuck did you do (Partial illegible crying) You my boy right right you ain't gonna tell right you aint gonna tell right Man you crazy (Crying) They’re coming to get me man Who? (Crying) Man what the fuck is you talking about (Crying) You ain't gonna tell right (heavy crying) Man what the fuck is you crying about why are you crying (Whimpering) He's coming to get me What did you do (Whimpering) If you tell I'm gonna kill your ass your my boy right What the hell no what the fuck is wrong with you (Near illegible whimpering) Your not gonna tell right is mom and them there I'm asking you HEY MAN you aint done shit (Click) (Dial tone) 4 - Won't Die (Monoxide) Shotgun to the face Laying on the floor bleeding all over the place And I can't see, and I can't breath But fuck it I’m like fuck it so fuck it I’ll never leave I'm probably gonna live to be the oldest MC To ever grace the stage or lay down sixteen I've been set on fire and soaked in gasoline But I still keep on walking like a crack fiend (Jamie Madrox) Axe to the neck! Ugh! chop! Took my arm clean off of my body and it won't stop… bleeding I tried to block the impact with both arms now I’m only pulling one back Second blast *gasp* hit me in the ribs But luckily I shifted all my vital organs Now the good arm is covering a big hole Ten inch open wound leaking out my soul (Chorus) They keep on trying but I won't die And it hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Ain't gonna let go They keep on trying but I won't die It hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Won't die won't die won't die (Monoxide) Lookout, I just got hit by a guy in a pickup Saying I fucked his bitch And now I hear him shift it And he throws it in reverse And I know he can't kill me But damn it really hurts Now my legs are broken And his truck is coming fast But Jamie from out of nowhere Put a bullet in his bitch ass The truck crashed and I escaped unscathed A couple a broken legs that'll heal up in a day (Jamie Madrox) They chained me to the hood of the car and pushed me into the drink And I watched as I submerged and started to sink I took my last good breath As the water just about reached the tip of my forehead The more that I seem to descend The more I can feel the windshield beneath me caving in Is this how it's gonna end? As I take a deep breath and inhale two gallons of water in my chest (Chorus) They keep on trying but I won't die And it hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Ain't gonna let go They keep on trying but I won't die It hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Won't die won't die won't die (Monoxide) Overdose, so many drugs So many holes in my arms am my lungs Dilated zombie like Pale skin just sitting here waiting to die Concubine locked inside trying to find the sign to reveal What’s behind the meaning of life Ninety nine ways to die is just a lie, And I’m still here counting at a hundred and five Ugh! Ugh! (Jamie Madrox) Shove me in the down pouring rain With a jumper cable hanging form my ear Tryna fry my brain I try to yank it off and clean rip my lobe Now it's hanging and sparkling dangling from my dome Waiting for the zap to cold stop my heart But the jumper cables ain't even the worst part I'm wrapped from head to toe in aluminum foil Giving off sparks just like a conductor coil (Chorus) They keep on trying but I won't die And it hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Ain't gonna let go They keep on trying but I won't die It hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Won't die won't die won't die They keep on trying but I won't die And it hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Ain't gonna let go They keep on trying but I won't die It hurts so bad They keep on trying but I won't die Won't die won't die won't die 5 - Get It Right (Monoxide) I'm feeling sacrilegious and I’m so mad at the church I Can't believe they would inflict so much hurt why Could you put such a hole in my faith That I constantly feel like I’m falling from grace And being chased by This face that lives inside of the hate that lives Inside of the way that I always seem to relate cry For me and if I ever find the answer I promise I’ll spread it quicker than cancer (Jamie Madrox) Now ask yourself are there really things that go bump in the night Or are we taught as children to have fright for things that might Live or breath or might not even exist Cause fear is a son of a bitch of man's myths And his job is keeping the urban legends alive By telling stories and enhancing em with devilish lies So stay afraid of the many beings and strange things That will live forever in folklore and remain to be seen (Chorus) I don't know what to believe anymore I Feel like I’m falling further and therefore I Feel like I’m losing my grip and I don't know why I better get it right this time, you better get it right I better get it right, you better get it right I better get it right this time, you better get it right I better get it right, you better get it right I better get it right this time (Jamie Madrox) There are so many diseases and so little cures to ‘em My cousin just past from a sickness unbeknownst to him There's so many reasons we're medicated Mostly because it's good for the economy And most of us are related to the illness passed down From gene pools of relatives So if your uncle's crazy I’m saying' there ain't no telling If it skips a generation or smashes a Y chromosome Infecting your family tree with paranoial overtones (Monoxide) Now I just woke up and I really don't know what happened She was laying there bleeding on the mattress I didn't know she was an actress addicted top every kind of pill That you can prescribe or imagine I was sleeping she was grabbing to get her hands On something sharp to put it to her neck an started jabbing All the doctors are wrong I can't believe she's gone And now I’m taking the medicine she was hooked on (Chorus) I don't know what to believe anymore I Feel like I’m falling further and therefore I Feel like I’m losing my grip and I don't know why I better get it right this time, you better get it right I better get it right, you better get it right I better get it right this time, you better get it right I better get it right, you better get it right I better get it right this time (Monoxide) Now I can feel the eyeball watching from outer space And the look on my face is saying it all I need to find a safe place to call home Where no one's watching I’m all alone Put me in a coffin of stone If I’m hiding it won't matter they keep finding A hundred and one different ways to keep us dying You think I’m trying to keep up all the lying But really I’m just caught in the middle now everybody (Jamie Madrox) It's hard to believe in lies from inbreeds with invisible eyes Incapable to see from a computer screen Or the station from your Pentium processor While the satellite is covering your whole circumference Of the planetary globe watch as the chaos unfolds As young men and women are growing old and weak And far too scared to try to speak to the powers that be So instead they claim peace in the midst of war (Chorus) I don't know what to believe anymore I Feel like I’m falling further and therefore I Feel like I’m losing my grip and I don't know why I better get it right this time, you better get it right I better get it right, you better get it right I better get it right this time, you better get it right I better get it right, you better get it right I better get it right this time 6 - So High (Monoxide) Now I’m smoking like a chimney With the purple cush up in me I'm really on cloud nine I got aliens sitting with me So many seem to forget we will smoke until your eyes get peeled So every now and again we gotta remind ya about the smoker deal One, never smoke it brown and not if I don't break it down And three, if we ain't fucking don't be touching on my thunder now My mouth is getting dry and you see the veins in my eyeballs Looking like I just doused em in alcohol I light a Newport I'm also addicted to menthol And I’ll be smoking till the coroner calls And my plants are all tall and fluffy And when I’m checking my buds I swear to god I start to dance like puffy I'm old school like a huffy and a set of roach clips And if you notice when you looking I get the resin on my lips I put a halfy in a paper and you'll never see it drip And I'll smoke it till it burns all the way down to my fingertips (Chorus) I'm so high And I'm never coming down, never coming down I’m so high Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground) I’m so high And I’m never coming down, never coming down And I’m never gonna come back down (Jamie Madrox) I’m so twisted and smoking Jane gets me lifted I sip hypnotic till my bladders full and I’m pissing I only smoke bammer if it's carefully sifted To avoid sticks and beans from splitting the seams If its weak smoke more What you think them zig zag packs Come packed with thirty two leaves inside for If your lucky enough to be blowing gan You better hit it like a pro and hold it as long as you can (Lavel) We get high like everyday We smoke weed like everyday We rather die then be dry So don't play So if you don't wanna smoke get the fuck out the way We get high like everyday We smoke weed like everyday We rather die than be dry So don't play So if you don't wanna smoke get the fuck out the way (Chorus) I'm so high And I'm never coming down, never coming down I’m so high Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground) I’m so high And I’m never coming down, never coming down And I’m never gonna come back down (Violent J) I’m fucking doing good I can afford my habit Seven hundred sack a cush watch me grab it I’m a fool like that Smoking in the parking lot outside a court I’ll get you higher that the airport I know you trying to be a homie passing me that tree But you fucking with professionals and rookies get beat I fucking slap kids passing me the buster brown dust I get insulted leave you with your crown bust I fait piss tests and give a shit less And youz a fool like a mutha fucka thinking you gonna hit this Back up off me softly you puke hitting mine Even if you catch a contact it's your quittin' time I’m riding with Madrox we smoking up mad blocks Rattling your street leaving smelling like Woodstock Get some hatchet in your life get some matches and light up A fucking plant with me, boy we family! (Chorus) I'm so high And I'm never coming down, never coming down I’m so high Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground) I’m so high And I’m never coming down, never coming down And I’m never gonna come back down Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground) I’m so high I’m so high I’m so high And I’m never gonna come back down (Outro) (Hello) Tina girl please tell me I’m awake cause I think I’m dreaming (Illegible) Oh I think I met my soul mate at the pulse last night honey (What!!!) He was adorable he was so drunk and so hot then I gave him one of those little things (Uh huh) He danced for me in his drawers girl (Illegible) Well yea he's sleeping right now he took me home (What!!!) Wooo he freaked me girl (Oh my god) (Illegible) Yes yea oh he's gotta wake up and take me home soon Cause girl I am starving and all he had in his fridge was some cheese and dough nuts And I finished that an hour ago so I'm gonna have to wake him up (You're gonna wake him up!!!!) Ok I'll call you then (K) Bye girl (Click) (Creaking and groaning) Honey boo you gotta get up, wake up honey you gotta take me home. (I smell some --------) You remember me right? (Hey who the fuck is you?!) (No you didn't! No you didn't!) (Did you rape me?!?) (Crying) You don't remember me!!! (Wait a minute get outta my house!!) (Are you a man? Wait a minute… What part of the game is this man?) 7 - Off The Chain (Jamie Madrox) Daddy I'm high as a cloud floating looking to touch Anything soft enough I can bust my nuts on Like them average ass titties of yours Now I done seen many, many pairs of titties before But them titties right there look suckable to me With the nipple in the middle where the sucker supposed to be She got a kinda banging booty, kinda more not than so If I don't drop this load, my nuts are gonna explode (Monoxide) Now I’m stone sober in a room full of ugly All I want to do is get some ass tonight And if I, play my cards right and smoke this weed Then I’ll be swimming in some ass like the tsunami And it won't matter if she, kinda looks like a he Cause as long as I stay high they're all dimes to me Bumping Ron Isley in the truck with the tree Getting high hoping this ugly bitch will fuck me (Chorus) Now you look like Madonna with a splash of J-Lo Mixed with Halle Berry and some Anna Nicole ’Cause when I’m smoking every girl I see seems to be So off the chain A little Gwen Stefani and some Fergie and Brittney Charlise Thereon with some Angelina Jolie Cause when I’m smoking every girl I see seems to be So off the chain (Monoxide) Sometimes we would get high in the back And there'd always be this girl with a super nipple rack And I, wouldn't hit it with a bat if I’m not stoned But fuck it since I’m high little ugly got boned I'm in the zone I’m high kinda trippin off of this Everywhere that I look's a fine bitch Goddamnit, I love this weed ’Cause every last bitch looks good to me (Jamie Madrox) Beauty is skin deep, and ugly is to the bone Ain't no reason that banging ass need to be having pants on I like that upside down heart that lives inside you g-string Packed to the max with needful things Like coochie and butt watch it jiggle and such As she walks by with that run way strut I’m mesmerized on how much ass calf n' thighs You managed to stuff inside them Levi’s (Chorus) You look like Jenna Jameson and Vivica Foxy With a splash Viva Guerra and Beyonce ’Cause when I’m smoking every girl I see seems to be So off the chain A little Paris Hilton and some Gretchen Wilson With a splash of Ashlee n' Jessica Simpson ’Cause when I’m smoking every girl I see seems to be So off the chain (Jamie Madrox) Your lips are just so soft and supple I’m willing to bet the farm she got a tight moose knuckle I’m seeing so many turkeys that I wouldn't mind stuffing Like that one right here, I bet she like it rough and hard And if she wanna cuddle right quick Turn an indoor hoe into an outdoor trick Let her suck your dick in a public bathroom While there's other people on the side of you taking a dune (Monoxide) Now I’m walking through the mall And I’m high as the sun And I swear this bitch's ass is looking like a cinna-bun And then I go and get a pretzels from aunt Annie’s Then I fell in love with her flabby fanny I’m getting outta here before my penis gets hard And I get thrown out by the security guards Feeling like a retard, I’m horny and high But I’m almost outta weed so I’m saying goodbye 8 - Controversy (Intro) They got this plan to hurt me Spoon feed me controversy They fill my head with thoughts Until they hear us beg for mercy Because they want me to die Believe in all their lies But I see it in their eyes They're just as evil as this planet (Monoxide) Sip blood spit with the wicked Never in the mood to kick it, I’m an asshole I've been prescripted and prescribed And probably until I die enough pills to keep me high on I'm looking for Zion, lost in space And that's the only place I really feel safe The government's chasing me to go and fight some war And I can't front, I don't have a clue what they fighting for Lies galore from Lincoln to Al Gore Now we hide under a Bush and I can't take it anymore, I want to try to find a way to understand, Besides the good weed, what the fuck's in Afghanistan? Can't trust 'em chuck said it best And Imma take it till I finally rest Now I got an X on my head Like I’m supposed to fear, I'm just a target but bitch I’m still here (Chorus) They got this plan to hurt me Spoon feed me controversy They fill my head with thoughts Until they hear us beg for mercy Because they want me to die Believe in all their lies But I see in their eyes They're just as evil as this planet (Jamie Madrox) Discover the secrets behind the magical realm Look in the sky clouds are stitches of time The visual evolution of the after glow You have to know There's more to a hero than a thunder bolt Will it strike in the same place, same time Blowing off appendages like land mines Behind the disguise lies identity with vital stats Borderline maniacs and aristocrats Prognosticators, foretelling the outcome Environmental movement up rise the sun Cataclysmic anomaly will mutate the family With radiation sickness recorded on photography, Time life magazine interview with Nostradamus Written in quatrains the dark days are upon us, Being honest had a feeling that it would come to pass Then in '79 the ozone started to crack, and we're still here (Chorus) They got this plan to hurt me Spoon feed me controversy They fill my head with thoughts Until they hear us beg for mercy Because they want me to die Believe in all their lies But I see in their eyes They're just as evil as this planet (Jamie Madrox) And with the atmosphere pressure see the insects swarming 90 degrees in winter time, global warming The asteroids keep falling from outer space Is it alien life forms trying to communicate? Better rope off the area and quarantine the flock, Vaccinate for chemical scars and chicken pox, Everyone is infected as the panic sets in, And the president's on every channel answering questions (Monoxide) Anticipated like a UFO And everybody's standing hillside waiting to go And for all that we know we could've just been sold By the government to aliens for god only knows I can't help it that I’m feeling like this If I an think it, it can happen And I can think of some crazy shit I try to keep in control I'm going outta my skull All I can do is sit and watch it unfold (Chorus) They got this plan to hurt me Spoon feed me controversy They fill my head with thoughts Until they hear us beg for mercy Because they want me to die Believe in all their lies But I see in their eyes They're just as evil as this planet They got this plan to hurt me Spoon feed me controversy They fill my head with thoughts Until they hear us beg for mercy Because they want me to die Believe in all their lies But I see in their eyes They're just as evil as this planet 9 - Get Ready featuring Violent J (Monoxide) I'll disconnect you like SBC Then reinvent your whole style for free Suicide's even a better choice to me So you really need to think about the shit you call beef Don't come trying to explain a bit Cause you really starting to sound like that same lame bitch Yeah that same lame bitch who used to suck my dick Who I see you tongue kiss who you all in love with Tell me don't she fuck and suck the dick right I hope you don't think she learned all that shit overnight Now you stand there looking with the kill a man attitude Should've been showing me some gratitude The truth hurts like a semi truck, Just came outta nowhere and crashed And fucked your whole world up Don't like it then don't ask I won't say shit Cause I ain't the one you wanna come and get (Chorus x2) Get ready for the fight of your life I'm gonna end it tonight Come get me if you wanna die Just come outside meet me in the moonlight (Violent J) I'm drunk in this bitch don't tell me to calm down, I coming over there dropping the bomb down, Kicking in the front door, what you front for? You screaming oh no I’m beaming the four-four Don't tell me fuck you on the telephone And think it's okay, muthafucka no way! Don't flip me off and get caught at a red light Cause I’ll beat your skull with a lead pipe You and your buddy's having funerals next week More gonna be busy if I’m throwing a hissy I be the bam-bam juggalo 44 clappa, Bitch slappa, I shit talk, Crip walk Rich rapper, chick tapper, kidnapper Get crunk, hit blunts, clip punks, Come and get this And as soon as you miss I blow holes in your lungs Hear it whistle and hiss As you, slowly die (Chorus x2) Get ready for the fight of your life I’m gonna end it tonight Come get me if you wanna die Just come outside meet me in the moonlight (Jamie Madrox) Oh what now I’m supposed to be scared of you Cause you wanna talk and act like them big boys do? Shootin dirty looks like you got some hate on your mind You ain't the first you can gone wait your turn in line Everybody wants some but look how when they get done Tuck they tail between they legs and run just like a bitch, Fuckin' with a lunatic on the wrong day With a hole where their throat usta be, Usually I don't persist with bull shit, But today I’m quite pissed, and looking to start shit, And if you want beef I got a whole cow off on the trunk So be prepared for the drama you bitches and punks Yea that's what's up ever ready just like a battery Slicing through cartilage and punching in your anatomy Over beef don't sleep Cause you might not wake back up again On the ground and just bleeding (Chorus) Get ready for the fight of your life I'm gonna end it tonight Come get me if you wanna die Just come outside meet me in the moonlight Get ready for the fight of your life I'm gonna end it tonight Come get me if you wanna die Just come outside meet me in the moonlight Come get me For the fight of your life Just come outside meet me in the moonlight Come get me For the fight of your life Just come outside meet me in the moonlight Come get me For the fight of your life Just come outside meet me in the moonlight 10 - Fuck U Who you looking at? "Fuck you!" Who you talkin’ to? "Fuck you!" You think you hard? "Fuck you!" Bitch I’m hard too... "Fuck you!" Is the clique here tonight?... "Hell yea!" Is the clique in here?... "Hell yea mutha fucka!" So what cha gonna do when they say... "Fuck you!" Imma tell em... "Fuck you!" Think I’m playin'... "Fuck you!" Is the fam in the house let me here you... "Whoop-whoop" Where you at?... "Whoop-whoop" Let me hear you... "Whoop-whoop" Let em' know that we don't play We get it live... "Fuck you!" Mutha fucka.... "Fuck you!" What I said?... "Fuck you!" Who you looking at? "Fuck you!" Who you talkin to? "Fuck you!" You think you hard? "Fuck you!" Bitch I’m hard too... "Fuck you!" Is the clique here tonight?... "Hell yea!" Is the clique in here?... "Hell yea mutha fucka!" So what cha gonna do when they say... "Fuck you!" Imma tell em.... "Fuck you!" Think I’m playin'.... "Fuck you!" Is the fam in the house let me here you... "Whoop-whoop" Where you at?.... "Whoop-whoop" Let me hear you.... "Whoop-whoop" Let em' know that we don't play We get it live.... "Fuck you!" Mutha fucka.... "Fuck you!" What I said?.... "Fuck you!" 11 - Feel This (Intro) Here we go Juggalo clap, clap Juggalo clap, clap From the front to the back Juggalo (clap, clap) Juggalo (clap, clap) Juggalo clap, clap Juggalo clap, clap From the front to the back Juggalo (clap, clap) Juggalo (clap, clap) Juggalo (clap, clap) From the front to the back Juggalo (clap, clap) Clap clap (clap, clap) From the front to the back (Jamie Madrox) Speak to a tone re-adjust ear drums Highly intelligent for a species labeled dumb, Numb from the neck up zone as I perform And through the energy we acquire we are re-born, It's intense as we commence to dispense the shit Spittin' verbal milk while you suckin' a sour tit Inconsiderate to competitors trying to elevate Intermixing intermingling with the venomous snakes Fuck that you can go on and slither away Simple minded mutha fuckas swiping sugars from our Kool-Aid Who made the sky red and swallowed the sun And spoke the word of light to enlighten the mass of everyone Ummm... I believe that's us And when the mics are on, and we bust It like an adrenalin rush To your dome and mine too and everyone behind you As long as you keep it Twiztid we'll always be beside you (Chorus x2) I want you to feel this, This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate Feel this Can you feel this? Can you, can you feel this? (Monoxide) Riding by windows shakin' while I’m passing by Got a big screen TV in the front for I, With a DVD player playing porno nonstop, I'm so fuckin' high I don't wanna drive anymore So I crashed in the back of my ex-girl's 4x4, Can you feel that you bitch? And matter of fact You can eat a dick and drink piss, Feel this like you felt my dick all up in your mouth Like the shit you spit Nothing but a poisonous snake Trying to steal my rhythm So I see em' in the grass and I, get em' Don't fuck wit em', Cause he's half a ‘port short of a full pack on the attack, Half you bitches just wanna steal my shine And the other half ain't worth the time (Chorus) I want you to feel this, This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate Feel this Can you feel this? Can you, can you feel this? (Jamie Madrox) Don't spit ‘til you see the grit of the mic, Cause when you're in the zone You don't care if they do or don't like Your flow and no I don't hold no grudge to those You stay afloat in this time of no hope, So dance with the spirits on the day of the dead In the presence of the things that can reside inside of your head Cause they phony like them silicone bags in stripper’s bras Step one is defining it And two is cutting it off (Monoxide) Spit fire, always for hire, And I’ll never stop killing till God retires, I want everybody to feel the wrath of my flow, And if you can't feel this there's the door, Robbing from the rich and poor alike I don't care, Walk into times square and leave a bomb there, Fuck with us and try to come get us, Right here and right now I’m gonna blow like... (Chorus x2) I want you to feel this, This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate Feel this Can you feel this? Can you, can you feel this? (Outro) Juggalo, juggalo, From the front to the back, Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo, juggalo, From the front to the back, Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo, From the front to the back, Juggalo, From the front to the back 12 - The Entity (Intro) Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here (Madrox) I communicate with the dead through seven LCD screens All programmed to channel 13 They conversate and have a laugh and tell a joke or two You probably think I’m out my skull but that shit is all true Me and my brother got a hundred fifty reasons or more Why they live inside the wall and hide under the floor They haven’t walked into the light or the dark And even though there’s no life in their body There’s a pulse where their heart used to be That’s called kinetic energy Where there’s a will to survive There is a will to be An angry entity lives here now And he’s more pissed on how things turned out He’s got a deep rooted anger That lingers like a foul stench An eternal thirst that’ll never be quenched So pack your bags if you just moved in Cause there’s no telling the things he’s capable of doing (Chorus) There’s a dark spirit living in your house with you So here’s a quick list of things you gon need to do GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t grab shit, just hit the door GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t even mind the blood that’s on the floor! There’s a dark spirit living in your house with you So here’s a quick list of things you gon need to do GET THE FUCK OUT! Now he’s gonna try to trick you to stay GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t look back, just run the fuck away! (Monoxide) I’m sitting watching TV and my lights go out So now I’m sitting in the dark like “What the fuck’s this all about?” And I swear I hear somebody walking in my hallway So I turn and look and I see something just fade away I run and grab a radio, push record and play And I just kept quiet and parlayed If you got somethin’ to say, you gotta say it now Here’s your chance It started as a whisper and slowly became enhanced To a blood curdling scream (aaaaaaaaaagh) He said if I don’t go, he’ll come and get me And he’ll never let me leave I’m not a skeptic, the message was intercepted By my radio, telling me to leave or I’d regret it I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds Who got an early release, a credit For having some time served There’s a real estate “for sale” sign on my lawn And no one even knows that I’m gone (Chorus) There’s a dark spirit living in your house with you So here’s a quick list of things you gon need to do GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t grab shit, just hit the door GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t even mind the blood that’s on the floor! There’s a dark spirit living in your house with you So here’s a quick list of things you gon need to do GET THE FUCK OUT! Now he’s gonna try to trick you to stay GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t look back, just run the fuck away! (Shaggy 2 Dope) Seems Madrox tunes into channel thirteen But I prefer number seventeen, know what I mean? Probably not, but I can see some poltergeist shit (They’re heeeeeeere…) I can’t get enough of it! See, this house is plagued with demons and so forth They even got statues on the front porch But I’ll fuck around And just sit there and pet them boys People seem hokey but I see the real McCoys Oh boy, when you see a ball rolling down the stairs Get ready to change the fuck up out them underwear Cause these spirits, they don’t play These demons and spirits Spirits and demons are homies And if you ain’t passed or connected to the afterworld You’ll be running out this house like a little girl So when you hear (GET THE FUCK OUT…) There’ll be a for sale sign, without a doubt (Chorus) There’s a dark spirit living in your house with you So here’s a quick list of things you gon need to do GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t grab shit, just hit the door GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t even mind the blood that’s on the floor! There’s a dark spirit living in your house with you So here’s a quick list of things you gon need to do GET THE FUCK OUT! Now he’s gonna try to trick you to stay GET THE FUCK OUT! Don’t look back, just run the fuck away! 13 - The Argument (Intro) You never listen to me! I can’t fucking take this shit anymore! You fucking asshole, I’m taking the baby and fucking leaving you Fucking hear me, motherfucker? (Madrox) Every time I leave, my heart is torn apart And every time I see these things, you know I wanna start to change You can feel it like rain, falling down from the sky And mixing with tears falling from out of my eye It’s no surprise that my life is similar to a roller coaster Filled with ups and downs, I won’t enjoy it till the ride is over Probably not, but it’s okay forget it, skip it anyway My feelings are irrelevant to anything we do or say Now, it’s not that I don’t trust you, and my love is infinite I tell you every chance I get so you will never forget So you can miss me with that shit That you be saying in them arguments Throwing around possessions and destroying our apartment There’s nothing that would happen that we couldn’t talk about But lately we’ve been riffing instead of trying to talk it out I said I would never leave you and I still feel the same But it’s killing me inside to fathom that your feelings have changed (Chorus) Now you can think me bad for the things I do But you don’t understand, it’s not all about you I sit and think through times of how we came to be And come to realize, you’re nothing like me, now I see (Monoxide) I know I told you when we met that I’m a weirdo I got a lot of problems trusting other people I’m filled with evil that leads me into darkness And when I start this, you’ll probably say that I’m heartless And your remark is “I hate you!”, hear her car skid She’s standing in the door, crying, bitch, that’s our kid! Your Daddy loves you, baby, your mom’s a crazy lady She’s saying all of these things in an attempt for you to hate me I never meant for her to leave us like she did But really, I can’t blame her, cause I know that I’m a dick I got some issues that I know I need to deal with But so do you, don’t act like that, at least just keep it real with me And we can make it feel so surreal Like I’m dreaming, but instead you pack your bags Give me the finger and tell me you’re leaving I know these demons are gonna come get me So forget we ever met I hope you don’t mind if blood dripping all over my neck (Chorus) Now you can think me bad for the things I do But you don’t understand, it’s not all about you I sit and think through times of how we came to be And come to realize, you’re nothing like me, now I see I never said that I would I never said that I would I never said that I would leave you I never said that I would I never said that I would I never said that I would leave you 14 - Bonus Flavor featuring Insane Clown Posse, Blaze, ABK, Esham, and Lavel (Intro) Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! (Throw me that fire!) We creepin’ in, too, baby! (We got 5 on errything, man) We got uhh, Lavel (Shaggy!) We got uhh, Twiztid! (Monoxide, Madrox!) Esham… (ABK!) Big Blaze and Violent J! (Lavel) You say you got five on my tender? You can bend her over the table But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable Say, bro? No Elementary school-ground playin’ Not a five dollar bill, a five-double-zero, on the real feel I’m stayin’ on the level, stayin’ mellow No criticism from the fellows, hello! Being keyed doing a high-speed, but still don’t tap the B.B.s I’m busy, Lavel, you can’t see me (Madrox) Like nyquil, I drop fever So either put your five up, or you got to “leave it” like Beaver Cause see a, niggy perpin broke’ll, smoke your spliff all day Go home and buy drinky with his pretty then parlay (Monoxide) I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram’s, or 40’s (Madrox) Cause “this is how we do it” like Montel Jordan I’m from Detroit city, Frank Nitty is a goner I’m blowin’ it up like Oklahoma (Esham) Put ya feev with my fin, and best believe we’ll bend Mo corners than you thought, till something right is bought Mo c-zacks? Best believe that, tokin’ Where you from? Oakland, I mean Detroit, smokin’ In attempts to crack the chest plate The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me At every event, I’m sacked up So if ya need me, scream “ESHAM” when ya see me (Chorus) I got five on it! (Got it good!) Grab your fo (Let’s get keyed) I got five on it (Messin with that endo weed) I got five on it! (Got it good!) It’s got me stuck (And I’m tore back!) I got five on it (Partna, let’s go half on a sack!) (Blaze) Why you treat me so bad? Grundy makes it happen Fives get slapped, and revenue grows From just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin’ Potent fumes lingerin’, mighty clouds of northern lights Disrespecting victim banning, and you’ll be violating my civil rights I’m startin’ to feel my skrilla But perhaps today my skrilla ain’t feelin’ me For the simple fact that I’m off the track where Hella fools be Pockets empty, pitchin’ five, man I’m dusted Took off my hat, passed it around, now sprinkle me (Monoxide) Me and Blaze comin’ fifth plus Yo let the lead bust Ready to do a murder, man Perved off the Hurricane Slurred again, witness what bein’ off two-fifths equal Me killin’ people like Jason, facin’ death every sequel (Insane in the membrane!) “Bring the Pain” like Method Neglected Smokin’ kryptonite to the brain for breakfast Guzzle the endo, finna do the evil that men do (?) Give me feev I shall proceed to continue (Chorus) I got five on it! (Got it good!) Grab your fo (Let’s get keyed) I got five on it (Messin with that endo weed) I got five on it! (Got it good!) It’s got me stuck (And I’m tore back!) I got five on it (Partna, let’s go half on a sack (Shaggy 2 Dope) Yeah, it’s been awhile since I spit it from the D-town Fuck around, heard Paul and Jamie say (Lemme get through ya shell) Cause new styles is goin down, look around you Twiztid and the Fam spread it all around you (Violent J) I’m back to get my O on, I get my flow on With thirty-five on it, yeah, I’m on it Still bringin’ satin for them drawers Velvet for the mic, and got a pound for the cause (ABK) Rollin’ up cannabis sativa Hittin’ the Mary Jane Smokin’ the five before it’s 12 o’clock, sippin on Hurricane Ready to smoke on the endo, rolling up my window Fin to go to the ‘land With a handful of broccoli, when it comes to the sticky I’m the man Kush nasty, I be hittin’ the J so hard I hurl Fall on the floor, finna have a stroke THC ain’t no joke I got five on everything, lets get loaded and smoke Cause ABK about to hit it and croak! (Chorus) I got five on it! (Got it good!) Grab your fo (Let’s get keyed) I got five on it (Messin with that endo weed) I got five on it! (Got it good!) It’s got me stuck (And I’m tore back!) I got five on it (Partna, let’s go half on a sack (Outro) Aww, yeah, wassap baby? It’s me, your boy with game that’s always tight You a little short on some ends? Don’t worry ‘bout that, I’ll take care of that, I got five on that I got you.