Wut tha Dead Like

Lyrics

[Intro: Jamie Madrox] Biggie, Violent J! Shaggy 2 Dope! Madrox! Monoxide! Tell me what the dead like! [Verse 1: Monoxide] What the dead like, we be killin' off the mainstream We make it hard to earn a dollar in this pipe dream What the dead like, it's very complicated I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and I know you hate it What the dead like, we the people of the moonlight Sittin' in the graveyard all night What the dead like, we don't let you bitches crawl off We chop your head and watch it fall off [Verse 2: Violent J] (What the dead like!) They sit and wait for Armageddon So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden (What the dead like!) They be runnin' with a hatchet And dangle your soul and let you jump and try to catch it (What the dead like!) They like a "boom boom boom" They like "hahahahaha!" ridin' a broom! (What the dead like!) Well, they're just like me Not givin' a fuck the world, man, they're care free! [Interlude 1: Violent J] If you look at the earth, the earth is one plain surface What's above life and below life is death And that's where we are There's so many levels of death above and below Where you're at in life, it's conflict, it goes on for eternity There's millions of levels of stagnant death And we're waiting for you to join us [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] What the dead like, they like livin' underground That's what the dead like, when it's dark, they come around Out the shadows like a serial killer With a double-headed axe, we dubbed the wig-splitter We some off-the-wall, not givin' a fuck at all And while you bitches hatin', we laughin' at all of y'all That's what the dead like, runnin' wild beneath the streets From the southwest back to the motherfuckin' east! [Verse 4: Shaggy 2 Dope] (What the dead like!) Six feet deep beneath earth Diggin' a deep for dead, underground since birth Subterranean hearse, pullin' ours through the dirt With the bloodthirst for juggalo love comin' first (What the dead like!) You gotta be dead to comprehend it But still we standin' when your airplay's endin' Buried alive, eternally, you can't stand it The dead like always forever in the trenches [Interlude 2: Violent J] You see, the dead are always Watching you through of the crows, the eyes of the vulture Through the eyes of the birds Because that way they can soar They can watch what you're doing Basically, they're just watching 'em for entertainment purposes Because it's funny that you fear death, you fear it and once you have tasted it, you can't have it enough And they're just waiting for you to join them [Verse 5: Jamie Madrox] (What the dead like!) They like the Psychopathic shit and If they see the Hatchetman, then it's underground legit That's what the dead like, and they ain't takin' nothin' less Keep it underground for life is the dead's only request [Verse 6: Violent J] (What the dead like!) They've been worshipin' the reaper So and that's you and I fear that's you that's the keeper (What the dead like!) You can ask Richard Pryor I know that motherfucker's life's about to expire! [Verse 7: Monoxide] (What the dead like!) It's like a string of bad luck Mad corrupt, covered in blood like, 'Bitch, what?' (What the dead like) What the dead like, we dazed and confused Runnin' with a hatchet to death, we can't lose [Verse 8: Shaggy 2 Dope] (What the dead like!) What the dead like, fuck the spotlight Only come out at night 'cause we melt in the sunlight (What the dead like!) What the dead like, don't know, don't need to know We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass Juggalos [Interlude 3: Violent J] It's funny when you think about religion and science And all that and they think they can put their finger on what it is But really, they don't know the slightest thing of what death is I mean, when you lay down to sleep and your body goes into A state of unconsciousness, that's like the closest to death you could ever witness in life But even that doesn't take you anywhere near what death really is I mean, when you wake up from a dream You're talking about how great it was and what you experienced and that's all nothing That's all minute compare to what death actually is What your thoughts are and what reality is Is two completely different things To actually experience death is beyond anybody's wildest imagination Beyond any writer's philosophies or anything like that To have experienced death myself I'll say I would rather run with the dead I would rather run with the masses I'd rather become what is forgotten here in this life