[Hook: Wrekonize]
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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Woe woe
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[Verse 1: Madrox]
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Temporary pain and everlasting images
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Just like tattoos that cover my appendages
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Practices and scrimmages
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Stay sharp rehearsing lines and sentences
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To kill the man in the mirror
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My own personal nemesis
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Pen inside the ink and no paper
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Now that's a casualty
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I spit dextrose
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My mouth is full of cavities
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You minor outta your league
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You besta call the cavalry
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Terrestrial bodies fall
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Toward the center of gravity
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Meaning your fall if you battle me
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Too tight to rattle me
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Spill ya blood on the canvas
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And hang it in ya gallery
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Full of substance so many empty
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Like their calories
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Allergic to fake bitches
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The doctor call my allergies and
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Pencil an appointment accustomed to disappointment
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We be doing our own thang and gained some new enjoyment
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It's a brand new nightmare
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Bloody and unclear
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To infinity and beyond roll like
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Woody and light year
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[Hook: Wrekonize]
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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Woe woe
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[Verse 2: Monoxide]
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You said I put the eye in evil
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Well let me put a needle in your eye
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And call it a peek hole into your mind
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And I've decided to eat ya
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And I don't give a fuck if you come looking for peace
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Fam to me we all beefin'
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And apparent J's with a meat cleaver
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Quick to clear the block with a chalk
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Call it ya street sweeper fuck a cop
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He just wanted to kill a creature
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Who was fuckin his daughter in a pair of sum sweet sneakers
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Tell me, who gives it how you want it when ya need it
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When the rest of em retreated to pleated and even turned their backs
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On the people who really needed I'm just stating facts
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You needa watch the shit you tatt on your back
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And me and Jamie we ain't a couple of hacks
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Roaming the industry lookin' for fat checks
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Were the dopest of what we be the wicked abstract
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And we never going out like that
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[Hook: Wrekonize]
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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Woe woe
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[Verse 3: Monoxide]
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Better get yo hands together,
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Grab a chainsaw, axe, whatever
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It's show time but I'm much worse than
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Dexter and Hannibal Lecter
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Can you handle the pressure
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When you channel and fester the evil professor
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Leave you looking like a pez dispenser
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Tied up in the road with a pentagram in the center
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Evil lose like the number one contender
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Say goodbye to your champ as I consume the pretender
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[Bridge: Twiztid]
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Brought your butcher knives, axes, and wicked shit
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We got blood soaked microphones and we won't quit
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They want drugs, bitches, and a skull to crush
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And all of them are down with us
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We got them knives who love to use
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Their on each and everyone of you
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You might even find a gun or two
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Just know that we do it all for you
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"HELL YEA!"
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[Hook: Wrekonize]
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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They call us strange, they call us twiztid,
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But we remain I'm with the misfits
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Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
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Woe woe
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Down With Us
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Twiztid |