[Violent J:]
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Scariness
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Your butthole just spit in your pants
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Scariness
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What's scary, is not knowing what, what is
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Something scary
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[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
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When I start to think
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My skulls begins to crack
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Could it be the infection in my head
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Trying to get me back?
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Cause the more I look at myself
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The more...fuck I don't know
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The more I think about it
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I think my fucking head's gonna explode
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[Monoxide Child:]
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Wigs splitting
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Leaving all your family members dead
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I can't explain it
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So I just blame it all on my head
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Paranoid
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Shaking in closets when I'm done
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I think I'm hiding from the fact
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That I just slaughtered everyone
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[Jamie Madrox:]
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I wash my hands so many times
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That they crack and bleed
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But water purifies
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Washes away
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And makes me clean
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My soul is so dirty
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I tried to wash it too
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And get something together
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To figure out what to do
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[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
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The voices in my head keep driving me crazy
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Got my glock cocked
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And loaded with no safety
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Itchy trigger finger and I'm ready to release
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Something keeps telling me
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To increase the deceased
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[Chorus x2:]
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Something's talking in my head
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I can't help thinking it hates me
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Something's telling me I'm dead
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It's going to cripple and rape me
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[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
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Peering through a window
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I think I'm falling for this chick
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Cause when I look down
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Somehow I'm dry fucking a brick
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Why is it when she sees me
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She's gotta SCREAM?!
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Now I gotta jump through the window
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And gag her with my stiffy again
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[Monoxide Child:]
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I just wanna split my neck and back in half
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When the reaper comes to get me
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I'ma even go a kill his punk ass
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Post modern vibrator
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Scaly, like an alligator
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Bitch you dieing now
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Cause you ain't even seeing later
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[Jamie Madrox:]
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I was raised in a way
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That corrupted my mind
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I watch my family abuse each other
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At the drop of a dime
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It fucked my head up
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And I can't think straight
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Who can I confide?
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Who can I trust?
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Who can relate?
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[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
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Something still telling me
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To put you on the ground
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And dump you in the river
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So your body never found
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Then go home and call the cops
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Tell them what I did
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And when them suckas show up
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MURDER ON THE PIGS!
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[Chorus x2]
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[Violent J:]
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That dog is talking to me
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Dude there dogs, they don't do that, do they?
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That dog is scaring me
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[hiss 6x]
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That dog is talking to me
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Dude there dogs, they don't do that, do they?
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That dog is scaring me
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[hiss 5x] MURDER
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I'm sexy
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[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
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Shut the FUCK up, bitch
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Quit telling me what to do
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Blaze, J, Mono, Madrox
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Is that you?
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No, it can't be
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It's me standing alone in the rain
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FUCK THIS BULLSHIT! AND THE PAIN!
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[Jamie Madrox:]
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You say that I'm different
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And not a normal man
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You can say you hear me
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But really just don't understand
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Trying to explain
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I like to yell when I explain
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So you can understand
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How it feels to be in pain
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[Chorus till end]
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Something
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Dark Lotus |