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    Let's get high and just fuck
    I'll hit you till you bleed
    And we could just blame it on the weed
    Little freak
    Sucking me off making my knees weak
    Rubbing my nuts when I cum making my voice tweak
    She makes me feel like a champion
    Late night when I call
    She knows what's happening
    I got a box of condoms and a mind full of tricks
    A freak just for fucking with my balls and my dick
    Get started
    Legs parted
    I hit it so hard the pussy farted
    And now it's time to depart it
    She took the rubber off
    And then she shoved it in her mouth
    It felt like I came from down South
    Know about it
    Pussy pleasing's just a part of the game
    You gotta bang it till it falls right off
    I do the same
    Rub my dick in cocaine
    And freak some nasty shit
    It ain't the same without the pain
    Bring the flavor bitch
    2 on 1's not a problem
    So you can bring your girl
    And I can get the best of both worlds
    Fuck until I hurl
    Toes fell off, fuck a curl
    She kept nibbling my nuts like a squirrel
    I hit the weed and flicked the ash on her back
    Fuckin her friend in the face until her jaw snapped
    Oh shit, I can see her sucking on her tits
    And I can't help but notice 4 fingers in her clit
    She's a pro
    I thought I saw her pussy glow
    It could've been the sweat in my eyes
    I don't know for sure
    This freaks the shit for loving dick
    It's sick, but man I love that fat bitch
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and,
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
    She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
    And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and,
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
    She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
    And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
    Excuse me lady did you say you liked to fuck
    Drop my drawers to my ankles, give my dick a suck
    You like it rough?
    I can feel my shit swelling and expanding
    A one way trip down south, a crash landing
    Right in your pink fun
    I get the job done
    Daddy was a pistol and I'm a son of a gun
    As I shoot my load on your chest and titties
    Gotta get my shit, we off to the next city
    Go a long way just so I can grind you
    Got enough dick for Ms. McCarthy
    And the 50 single hoes behind her
    A side winder
    Never like the old timer
    Keeping hoes properly worked like Jane Fonda (Uh)
    My anaconda's got a mushroom cap
    An immense craving for your pussy cat
    Keep it moving like that
    My dick is hard as steel
    And I'ma freak that ass with some more sex appeal
    Tell me how it feel when I push it all in
    Eyes roll in the back of your head and you start to grin
    If sex was a sin then a wicked bitch you'd be
    With creepy ass titties and an eerie ass pussy
    So ride my broom stick until you hear me cum
    And school me on your methods of pink fun
    Yeah
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
    She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
    And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
    She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
    And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
    Yeah, know what I am saying
    Yo, this be the Shaggy
    Down with the Psychopathic Phamly
    Down with Twiztid G
    Know what I'm saying?
    And yo check it out, I don't give a fuck
    I like to get skins
    I don't know about you muthafuckas
    But yo I like em big
    I don't give a fuck what
    I like em skinny,bald,retarded,crippled
    Spines on their backs
    I don't give no fuck
    800 pound-bitch come here sweetie
    I'm gonna fucking tie your shit in a knot
    And tap that shit
    Know what I am saying?
    Cause I love me some skins
    I ain't going nothing about it
    I'll hit a fucking 900 pound bitches neden from the back
    Know what I am saying?
    I'll wrap her legs backwards into a Boston crab
    And go to work
    Know what I am saying?
    Fuck that shit I ain't no fucking fag like that
    I like em stubbly so their whiskers tickles my balls
    When they suck my dick
    Know what I am saying?
    I don't give a fuck
    What, bring it on
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
    She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
    And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
    She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
    She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
    And always got her mouth open for the cum splash

  • #2
    When you slip into reality
    Hoes wanna straddle me
    Playa haters wanna battle me
    But I shed em all like calories
    Prophecy preacher
    Lend your ear and I'll reach ya
    And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya
    I'm not a people person
    Truth is I can't stand too many people
    So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil
    But evil is a harsh word.
    Tell the mockingbird that I said it
    A man of my word I won't regret it
    If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better.
    The same message over and over with different sender
    Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person
    Some do it oh so well
    I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it.
    Disperse it to people like me and you everyday
    And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away
    And now I pray for an end to the madness
    No more sadness shall fall to my people
    That preside to be the baddest
    And all that they do and say
    But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day
    It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away
    If you chose to
    You even supposed to watch the ones you close too
    Now that's insane
    Tell me will it change
    I'm confused, not a thing to lose
    This shit is far from positive
    And saddens like the booze
    Payin dues ain't the only part of duties
    That bestowedto the chosen
    Spittin lyrics in the microphone
    And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling
    And this how they got a ***** feeling
    I done fell into reality
    My renditions of reality
    Call it bad or good,wrong or right
    Believe in me
    Believe in me and I'll believe in you
    One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks
    I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit
    I'm feelin like killin em all
    But what's that solve?
    He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall
    Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst
    Instead of a Chevys
    My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse.
    You know it's worse
    It's too hard to cope with some days
    Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze
    Comatose, completely tore up
    Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up
    I'm bout to blow up
    In a rage
    I need to talk, nobody wanna listen
    On the corner, murder mindstate condition
    Overload
    Pull the trigger
    Stress got the best of suicide
    Pour out some liquor
    Another grave digga gets paid
    Digging a grave for senseless ways .
    Keep to ourself and stay paid
    All of my dawgs can't die,
    I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high
    I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples
    Dead or Alive
    Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory
    Yeah
    Reality is just a fragment
    A fragment of our souls
    My eyes are closed
    My head is spinnin
    My head is spinnin
    I don't know.
    This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas
    Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders
    People hatin' on everything and everything's the same
    Everybody is a player and life is a silly game
    It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today.
    I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight
    Could you tell him something
    If you see my pops before I do
    Let him know that he's remembered by my crew
    And everyday in my mind, any place, any time
    Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign
    I walk around, nobody knows what I do
    Sealing fates and date rapes
    As my body transcends through this portal of life
    Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights
    I live for the night
    Because I melt in the light
    Completely out of sight
    For facts so unknown
    So grotesque never stated on microphones
    So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick
    Everybody got a problem with somethin
    Well you can bet
    I'll be the last one
    More like the last dragon of sorts
    To ever let this world contort their way of thinking
    It's so essential it gives us all the potential
    To take over the world, in our mentals
    If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life
    Then why can't I die.
    Why can't I die
    My renditions of reality
    Bad or good, wrong or right
    Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul)
    Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know
    (It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right
    Believe in me and I'll believe in you)
    My rendition of reality
    (And everything's tight)
    Reality is a fragment inside my soul
    My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know, and I don't know, and I don't know...

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    • #3
      I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
      Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican
      Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
      With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics
      I like killin' anybody, I'm like Anybody Killa
      I'm stompin' thru yo' city like a little Godzilla
      I'll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'
      Then choke yo' ass to death so you won't even need em'
      Punk bitch!
      You ever felt like you a freak in the night?
      Outcasted to the shadows cuz you don't look right
      Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
      Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
      There's certain rituals for bein' ghetto
      Keep yo' ass underground, when it's dark, go balistic
      I'm representin' all the crazy juggalos
      With a hatchet in they hand, smokin' blunts after shows

      Think about it, you gotta give it up to Blaze
      I mean the guy is fuckin' dead in 47 different ways
      Yet he's leavin' Heaven hangin'
      And chillin' with his boys
      At least until they get his room ready in the Nethervoid
      For now he hits the joint until it ain't none left
      Which ain't bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath
      Death ain't scary, look at Blaze, he's straight
      Even with the maggots and all, he looks great

      Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly start axin'
      I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
      Twiztid and the Posse, we say nothing confusing
      Why? Why? Why?
      It's just a hatchet execution.....
      A Psychopathic execution

      Throw it up y'all, lemme see yo' set shinin'
      Rhymin'
      For this paper, ain't nothin', get back to grindin'
      On the Eastside
      We ride
      And Drive-By
      And if you actin' live, kiss yo' mama and wave her bye-bye
      I try
      To get along and it don't work
      I love to hurt
      Whip out the pistol and do the dirt
      I lay em' all down, shootin' in crowds and head-bustin'
      Have yo' people cussin'
      He shot that muthafucka for nothin'

      I'm that dead body walkin' retarded and crazy
      And I'm down to bust shots at cops on the daily
      Still claimin' Eastside but sides ain't shit
      Cuz we all got love for the muthafuckin' hatchet
      I got a little problem with actin' a fool
      I get Violent like J and then I spray up the room
      Unfadable, real G's never goin' out
      So I died, now I'm back, and I blast, and I'm out!

      Rockin' my way
      Dirty sex in alleyways
      Chillin' with the heads, drug dealers, and the runaways
      Killa, put yo' gun away
      Don't make me take yo' life
      Type of muthafucka bring an axe to a gunfight
      Represent the family with the utmost pride
      And we runnin' with a hatchet, muthafucka, do or die
      Die muthafucka is what I'm screamin' when they go
      And 187 on a muthafuckin' juggahoe!

      Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly start axin'
      I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
      Twiztid and the Posse, we say nothing confusing
      Why? Why? Why?
      It's just a hatchet execution.....
      A Psychopathic execution...
      It's just a hatchet execution....
      A Psychopathic execution...

      Man, fuck that, that ain't the end of this shit.
      I been waitin' a long time for this muthafuckin' album to drop and I gotta send a couple shouts out to my muthafuckin' homies:
      Alex Abbiss, Billy Bill, muthafuckin' Stef, Dirk, my homie Jumpsteady...my muthafuckin' partner Rude Boy...my muthafuckin' homie Tom Dub...Psychopathic Patrick...muthafuckin' Jelly Nuts...Pickles...N-Cubed in this muthafucka...Barry, Matt Nips, Steve, Jeremy, Matt, Eric, and muthafuckin' Adam....hey, hold up, what the fuck you doin' man?
      You better turn that muthafuckin' music back on, I ain't done yet....
      Nate The Mack, Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Monoxide, Jamie Madrox, my homie Anybody Killa...that one crazy muthafucka Jeff....Tall Jess....Mike P....J Dirty, muthafuckin' Rah-Rah....my homie Synn....my homies in muthafuckin' Dark Lotus and Psychopathic Rydas....Big Baby Sweets, Sugar Beat, Stank and Poot, Moonglorious, Southern Crumpet, my homie Krayzie Bone from muthafuckin' Bone Thugs, and the Triple Six Mafia in this muthafucka! And that's Psychopathic till the day we die, BITCH!!!!........
      Oh yeah, and I gotta say wassup to my muthafuckin' homies, THE JUGGALOS, bumpin' this shit right now!!
      YEAH!!

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      • #4
        Monoxide Child:
        I hear the words are spoken
        I think my mind is broken
        I keep on steady smoken
        Hopefully I die from choken
        Know what I was just thinking
        Maybe if I keep drinking
        The voice will quit and I can escape from this demon deakin
        My lifes a living hell
        Only the voice can tell
        Oh please oh christ compell
        Lead me from this evil spell
        My body won't stop shaking
        These voices keep on making
        Me do things to people, this must just be the work of satan


        Jamie Madrox:
        They want my mind an soul this shit is way out of control
        I haven't been to sleep in weeks, i'm sweating but my body's cold
        I'm shaking like a leaf, terrified to go to sleep
        Puking from the medication my vitals signs are looking weak
        I see him in the mirror, he told me come inside
        He lives inside my head so there's no where to hide
        They want my soul to die so they can come alive
        Possess my body, so everybody can realize


        Chorus:
        They say they'll give me pain
        They say they'll give me love
        They say they'll make me bleed
        And tell me i'm above
        They take me down again
        This is my medicine
        I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you!
        They say they'll give me pain
        They say they'll give me love
        They say they'll make me bleed
        And tell me i'm above
        They take me down again
        This is my medicine
        I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you!


        Violent J:
        I take so many zoloft
        I bleed my nose off
        I run up in a church and rip my fucking clothes off
        The demon follows me right to the house of God
        But then it swallows me and takes me to the Lotus Pod
        What can I do when my brains shakes my earth quakes
        My lips crack, my skin dries up and flakes
        Sleepless, 6 days of weakness
        I pin eyelids open, with rusty paperclips


        Blaze Ya Dead Homie:
        The demons coming for me, they want to take my body
        Hands reaching up behind me sufficate the breath upon me
        They sqeaze my vocal chords until I want to scream
        Call upon the dark lord please wake me from my dream
        I'm steady popin no-doze, I never want to sleep
        Mental pressure over comes the brain, the evil creeps
        Body shakes for me uncontrol I need to pop another pill
        Demons here to take my soul to late I need a refill


        Reverse Message:
        Spoken are the words
        In the hands of pythona
        Are the magic spells
        To unlock the keys to the universe
        It awaits, it will be summoned
        By the pedals of the lotus
        The night candles clean mind and soul
        Shall invoke the power


        (Chorus)


        Shaggy 2 Dope:
        I sit alone in the closet so I can hear what they saying
        I'm rocking back and forth helpless will it, infest my ahhhh
        My momma told me it would pass its been 17 days
        The bag of the tynonel bottles don't say shit about a soul rape
        Tell me what the fuck I'm supposed to do now (how)
        Act how (now) go where (here) be with who listen more to me or you?
        Father tell me whenever will I be back to normal (never)
        I guess I'm cursed to live with this headache forever


        Anybody Killa:
        I can't sleep at night
        Cause all these sounds in the darkness
        Wake up in a cold sweat
        Body feeling heartless
        Pop a couple sleeping pills to try an relax
        Every time I doze off something's breathing down my back
        Could it be the afterlife or just a soul living inside of me
        Praying for the day to take us both out of our misery
        Could it be the evil ways of past on friends?
        Or maybe all the lives I took are coming back for they revenge


        (Chorus)


        Give me pain
        Give me love
        Make me bleed
        Take me above
        Take me down
        This is my medicine
        I cut the head of the devil and I throw it at you!

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        • #5
          Hope ya didn't think anyone would actually read that....
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          • #6
            ok Zen.. yes i expected people to read it.. Who cares if they do or not its their own choice.. its not like im forceing anyone to read it.

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            • #7
              ariba

              good songs.
              dont know why you're on this board throwing those lyrics out here...


              i look into my crystal ball its all black
              and everyones frozen in time front to back

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              • #8
                i was just expanding peoples outlook on good music. letting them get in to the juggalo world. Maybe the will open their eyes and see whats happening and quit being completely ignorant to life and the respect of others.

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                • #9
                  Maybe you should practice what you preach...

                  My roommate and closest homie is a juggalo, hardcore. I listen to all types of music, huge broad range...he doesn't....I could give a fuck less about ICP, without that whole beef between them n Em there'd be a hell of a lot of ill songs never made...but he still thinks Em sucks...yada yada...whaeva.

                  I had 2 younger juggalos try and act like they all badass wit they stickered up car n painted faces, they rolled up next to me while I was bumpin something offa Shady/Aftermath n started screaming "Psychopathic Rulz"...I got out of my car and started coming at them...they sped off.

                  So...all this is jus going to show you that your blurb about "expanding peoples outlook on good music. letting them get in to the juggalo world." might be what you think is good music, but a lot of people don't and to do what you say you are trying to do, you have to respect other people the same way. A good portion of Juggalos (at least 75%) are real close-minded, follow ICP like a cult (yet, kids who listen to a lot of Eminem are called groupies...), Juggalo is a cool fictional term for 'groupie' when ya look at it that way. My roomie got the Hatchet Man tatt'd on his arm...

                  Anyways...hope this may have "expanded your outlook"...1
                  Last edited by Zen; 04-16-2003, 02:44 PM.
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                  • #10
                    Zen you obviously have no idea what a juggalo is.. You dont even have to like ICP to be a Juggalo... A juggalo is more than a fan of ICP.. A juggalo is another word for Friend.. your homies.... And any idiot that goes yelling shit and putting others down is not a juggalo... they are a juggaho.. a wanna be juggalo.. A true juggalo is smart and knows how to deal with the rest of the world. Id have you know right now if you tried stepping to me and my juggalos youd get an ass beatin. Now you see 90 % of icps music has no point to it at all but the 10% thats left has a powerful message, and not everyone that listens to icp knows or really cares what they have to say. I myself am nice to everyone no matter what they look, talk, or smell like. I dont give no fuck. Im all about love for every one. Unless of course some stupid bitch wants to be a dick head and hate on me for no reason other than that they have no brains what so ever. I could really care less about the quarrel bettween ICP and Feminem.. I have never like Eminem even before i like ICP. His music is the stupid shit i ever heard. Take the song "The Real Slim Shaddy" .. you cant tell me that song isnt gay.. All he ever talks about is himself and how great he is. Hes a fucken idiot.. Look he comes out with a song about his mom.. and people dont like it and he gets all scared so he comes out with another song to try and get people to like him again. Any one that talks shit about their mom must fucken have some major thing wrong with them. I have nothing more to say about that queer.. so STFU ZEN you know JACK SHIT!!

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                    • #11
                      sdfj

                      word juggalos making fun of eminem because of the "beef"
                      and eminem fans making fun of juggalos because of the "beef"
                      should die.

                      juggalos are the people with common sense.

                      lyrically i think eminem takes it.
                      but icp,twiztid came up w/something original.

                      i like eminem
                      but i love psychopathic.

                      like.. i think eminem is more talented..
                      but icp/twiztid is more entertaining.

                      although violent j is a pissy liar who makes me upset.

                      good day.

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                      • #12
                        lol
                        Remember Big Proof

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                        • #13
                          peelyourcap...ya typed more...but it was still justa buncha gibberish...

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