Twiztid - 4 Thoze Of U Lyrics
You Hear That? What?What? Woah!We Off The Train Tracks HomeboyOutta ControlMe And Madrox, Rocking *****es, Slapping The WorldI Say Some Shit To Make Your Toes Curl Quick, Little *****Paint A Picture Like Picasso, From Your Blood When It DripsTake A Sip, It Makes Me Stronger Than The Stongest ManAnd My Mind Takes A Journey To The Farthest LandI'm The Whole World's KryptoniteI Got These *****es On They Knees, Kissing Hands, Crying Begging For They LifeI'm A Put Your Knife To The Neck (slice)Gotta Go, Run You Just A Hoe, True You Ain't A Juggalo(believe Dat)(?)You Get Your Head Split, Quick, Some Shit They Can't StitchI'm A Scrub For Life, Don't Let The Hair Style (?)With A Bag Of Weed Looking To Blow ItThose Who Don't Know It, I'm Monoxide, Blaze Up A SmokeAnd Pass That Shit To Your Boy, And Give His ***** A Choke[chorus X2]4 Thoze Of U That Don't KnowNever Blow HydroAre You Afraid To Go Where I Go?Even Though, Call Yourself A JuggaloTelling Everybody That You DowwwwnFor Thoze Of U That Don't Know (hmm?),It's Mr. Madrox (***** Yeah!)First Name, Jamie, Can't Nobody See MeAnd My Brother M-o-n-o One The M-i-cAnd Basically My Little Brother Blaze, Put It DownWith Thug Mentality (that's Right)We Represent The Vicinity Of The East (eastside!)But There'll Be No Love For Hoes Or The Police (all You Thugs Put Yo Shit On!, Biyatch!)What You Thought It Was? Bumping Weak ShitNeed To Get Some Hatchet In Your Life (yay! Yay!)Cause You Perpetrating, Like We Don't KnowYesterday You Was A Hater, But Today You's A Juggalo (biyatch!)You Just A False Wearing Sheep Nanny GhostTrying To Fall Up In The Flock, With That Same Mopey Dope (mopey Dope)Trying To Turn You In The Shot (believe It Is!)Second Hand South Scanned UndergroundAnd Plus A Hundred GrandSo ***** A Fan Base, Show Me Family FacesNo Matter They Size, Shape, Or Races[chorus X2]First Off! (here We Go!)Who Better Trip And Get The Sawed OffPointed To The Back Of Your Head, Acting Like The DeadDon't Play, 12 Shells A DayStill Put It Down For My G's Around The Way (hey! Hey!)Hey, Ain't Nobody Try To Step ToBetter Watch Your Mouth Homeboy, I'll Powerplex You(ow!) Into The Mat, Now Picture ThatYour Styles So Skinny Your Noise Is... (hella, Hella! Phat, Phat!)Phat Enough To Kick It With A Gang Of HoodratsIn The Back Of A Chicken Shack (clucking)Move It Back To Your Jaw Like A Side Effect (and ***** You Hoodrat Hoes In The Projects)Got A 12 Gauge, And I'm Holding It DownWho Wanna Ride Wit Me, Cause I'm Headed Eastward BoundCall The T-w-i-z-t-i-d-b-l-a-z-eAnd We Ride Till Infinity[chorus X5]I Hate Everyone, I Hate Everyone, I Hate Everyone, I Hate Everyone
