Weak Shitz Out

[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!