Artist: Twiztid Album: The Green Book Song: White Trash Wit Tat-2's Typed by: BG_Punk482@hotmail.com * * send corrections to the typist [Monoxide] Karate chopping mothafuckas like (HIYAH!) Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (FIYAH!!!) 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 M-O-N-O-X-I-D-E, when a 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 2x] It be the all doing, all seeing, 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! [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 mummified inside 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 gotta be precise To exist in the midst of the don't say shit To the maniacs with eyes in the back of they heads [Chorus x2] [Madrox] Hostile.... slapping a chicken head And our styles evadable no matter what you said Is 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 high [Monoxide] Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax And live your life through the underground with the maniac Why they saying that? Just because 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 til fade]