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Whoop-Whoop lyricsTwiztid
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[Monoxide:]
I'm untouchable
16 ways to die
but I'd rather just cut your throat
Unlovable
Bred through hate try to date rape
but you can't wait to cremate
I take lives with steak knives
with such relieve
So many cuts There's nothing
left to touch
And I walk with the family
Mindset on causulties
I'm putting mirrors in your eyes
So you had to see that it had to be a mass suicide
at your gathering
What a catastrophe
Front page blame it on us
Scapegoat for all the twiztid we trust
And the tour bus heading
towards the white house lawn
I can only be the
scapegoat for so long
You can clear bongs
while I clear channel
My show is sick like
guts and brain matter
[Chorus x2: Monoxide]
Whoop Whoop
Y'all can never do what I do
Whoop Whoop
Even if I became you
Whoop Whoop
You gotta let go of that envy
'cause on your best day
you'll never be me
[Madrox]
I'm Jeffrey Dahmer with a
Wayne Gacy mask on
Drill a hole inside your head
and answer to your past on
I mash on cubby hole
and crawl spaces (Untrustable)
I'm workin that double sided
with two faces
I killed Jason in crystal lake
Stuck an axe in his back
and said it was a mistake
Now the legend is dead,
but the legacy lives on
Through the blood in my veins every time i spit out a song.
I'm Richard Ramirez,
with blood in the eyes
Leavin' pussies stolen
and swollen with bloody allibys
I'm a cat with 9 lives,
a monster with 50 kills
With a shotgun roamin
the streets of Beverly Hills
I'm in your hood like a street sign
Ready for whateva motha fucka,
if you bangin you gon' take mine
Another product of reality,
Call it a blemish on the floor of society's vanity
[Chorus x2: Madrox]
[Monoxide]
If I cut your tongue
i'd let it flyin into space
You still couldn't taste
what the fuck I say
I've a split tongue,
from swallowin razor blades
So I can spit blood
with every word I say
I'm poisonous,
better check your thermous
Cause i'm spikin all the coffee
at your funeral service
I'm a psycho bad boy,
I've no purpose
And I stuff bad bitches
like a taxidermist.
[Chorus 2x: Monoxide]
(Thanks to Creaux for correcting these lyrics)
I'm untouchable
16 ways to die
but I'd rather just cut your throat
Unlovable
Bred through hate try to date rape
but you can't wait to cremate
I take lives with steak knives
with such relieve
So many cuts There's nothing
left to touch
And I walk with the family
Mindset on causulties
I'm putting mirrors in your eyes
So you had to see that it had to be a mass suicide
at your gathering
What a catastrophe
Front page blame it on us
Scapegoat for all the twiztid we trust
And the tour bus heading
towards the white house lawn
I can only be the
scapegoat for so long
You can clear bongs
while I clear channel
My show is sick like
guts and brain matter
[Chorus x2: Monoxide]
Whoop Whoop
Y'all can never do what I do
Whoop Whoop
Even if I became you
Whoop Whoop
You gotta let go of that envy
'cause on your best day
you'll never be me
[Madrox]
I'm Jeffrey Dahmer with a
Wayne Gacy mask on
Drill a hole inside your head
and answer to your past on
I mash on cubby hole
and crawl spaces (Untrustable)
I'm workin that double sided
with two faces
I killed Jason in crystal lake
Stuck an axe in his back
and said it was a mistake
Now the legend is dead,
but the legacy lives on
Through the blood in my veins every time i spit out a song.
I'm Richard Ramirez,
with blood in the eyes
Leavin' pussies stolen
and swollen with bloody allibys
I'm a cat with 9 lives,
a monster with 50 kills
With a shotgun roamin
the streets of Beverly Hills
I'm in your hood like a street sign
Ready for whateva motha fucka,
if you bangin you gon' take mine
Another product of reality,
Call it a blemish on the floor of society's vanity
[Chorus x2: Madrox]
[Monoxide]
If I cut your tongue
i'd let it flyin into space
You still couldn't taste
what the fuck I say
I've a split tongue,
from swallowin razor blades
So I can spit blood
with every word I say
I'm poisonous,
better check your thermous
Cause i'm spikin all the coffee
at your funeral service
I'm a psycho bad boy,
I've no purpose
And I stuff bad bitches
like a taxidermist.
[Chorus 2x: Monoxide]
(Thanks to Creaux for correcting these lyrics)
[ These are Whoop-Whoop Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]
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