Weak Shitz Out

Lyrics

[Intro: Madrox] Twiztid up in the studio Puttin' it down with our muthafuckin' cousin from Hed P.E. in this bitch Letting all you ho-ass bitches know That all that weak shit you doing out there? You think you king-partner dog? You know what, you know what, man that weak shits out, yo I'm here to tell you, that that weak shits out, yo Monoxide let 'em know [Verse 1: Monoxide] How many times and how many rhymes and lines am I in? And how many people are praying me and Madrox don't find them? We like to take a little credit when they change Cause when shit stays the same we gon' blow it out the frame baby! So many say we raising the bar, it's so far that you can barely see it So they compare us both to a star, you're a parked car With ya hazard lights buzzin', when I'm buzzin' it's a hazard Turn your lights out 'cause you'll see All of your weak shits is making me sick It's such a shame the underground has got diseases And if Kanye's Jesus, then I can't fuckin' believe this Then I must be the Devil 'cause the fire's what I'm breathin' [Hook] That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! [Verse 2: Jamie Madrox] Shifting since we emerged and appeared in the shape of shadows Hit me and I disperse and attack you from every angle I'm not a general, I'm three strikes like shell toe And Twiztid boys mind bend like elbows Keep this shit alive, don't ever let this shit die This shit is for life: Yours and mine (Who's who?) And we're rewriting all of the rules And that old shit is out what the fuck you gonna do? Go and cry like a bitch, accept dick Go and cop up old shit or one of them new bitches Remaking it and takin' it to the bank, but I've been there pimp And you might think that your the shit but don't nobody else feel that! [Hook] That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! [Verse 3: Jahred] Let's get lifted like I'm driving Twiztid Quick to hit the hypocrite you know I'm gifted When the track's a weapon, you bet I'm ready to use it I killed commercial radio and I murdered a pop music! Yo, motherfuck all this emo shit: Fall Out Boys and the Homo-Clique I don't give a fuck what label you with When I come through town your bitch suck my dick I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, bitch you don't wanna fuck with me No this ain't just rap 'cause I'ma kidnap your bitch and make her ride with me Come on baby I'ma rock and roll you I'ma shock and show you that I'm the one nigga to keep it punk rock I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, bitch you don't wanna fuck with me [Hook] That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit! That weak shits out! Fuck that shit!