Twiztid - Rep That Wicked lyrics

I'm a chainsaw soldier
Wit' insane ideas like fuckin' dead chicks
And takin' the world over
And the way I feel is you
Lose when you don't try
Ain't no such thing as a win cause
In the end we all die
So when I'm shootin' up my sound
I'm tryna put the moon and the
Stars in a plant box
Representin' everybody standin' beside us
And everybody else just bein' vaginas!
(Pussies) i'm timeless, chainsmokin'
And leavin' the world spineless
I ain't jokin'! Given a moment of silence
I'll stay in focus
It'll come down to violence
Is what I'm hopin'
And to most of y'all I'm
Just too hard to see
Like I'm flickin' cigarettes in your EYE's
I wanna make 'em all burn
If they hotbox wit' me
But my concern right now is makin' history

This is for the freak shows
This is for the killas
Middle fingers up to people
That don't get us
This is for the graveyard
This is for the dead
Everybody else can go to hell instead
I rep that wicked shit 'til
The day that I die
It's a worldwide homicide!
If you down wit' Twiztid, then let's begin
Our journey to the darker side

Bow down to the wicked
And put that swag shit and in a backpack
Get it a bus ticket to somewhere in Baghdad
I can't fuck wit' it and I'm not mad
Sheep so enamored with the "Flav
Of the week" fad
Right now wit' skinny jeans and weak raps
Rehab stats, I'm the reason you relapse
Perhaps? I've been waitin' for them
Gangstas to come back
But all they worried about is
A price tag and Maybachs

Broken and bruised from battlin'
With the best, i
Represent almost everything they detest by
Bein' a painted freak and
Beatin' on my chest, my
Hit a razorback
Goin’ bananas watchin' shit fly
I'm a Freek show! So, I Won't Die
And I's an abomination
It's the story of my life
Why is it desperation that's
Always gettin' me by?
Wit' a hatred like mine
It's unbearable to describe


I wipe my mouth with toilet paper
Because I'm spitttin' the shit
And flippin' it up just like a gymnast
Cartwheelin' on all opponents
Dunkin' it like a donut
Glazed wit' them powdered lips chap stick
Pucker it up and givin' our ass a kiss
We addictive they call us crack and
Place it up on the fact
That we rappin' around the dome
Like original snap backs and ball caps
Ball sacs hurt from gettin' bruised
Strokin' our ego's like some dicks and
Expect 'em not to explode!
I'm in the zone! Wouldn't touch me
Wit' a ten foot pole
I'm radioactive and the chemo is
Makin' my soul glow watch me float
I'm levitatin' and carvin' a headstone
If you even cross us once I'll
Back at you like tenfold
I'm a Scorpio, terrestrial, arachnid
I'm poison in the saliva glands
Diagnosin' me with the cat scans
I'm batman, I'm better than that, man
No multiple man
Stretchin' limitations just like
Some rubber bands!

Bow down to the wicked
Bow down to the wicked