Lirik Lagu Meat Cleaver - Twiztid F/ Insane Clown Posse
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"Yeah!Let me know.(Whats that.)Myzery.(Word up!)Twiztid and the Insane Clown Posse.(Know what I'm sayin?)Formin a fifty foot voltron on your ass.(Bitch Ass)(See what Im sayin? Psychopathic style, nigga!)Your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this.(What you gonna do?)Run that shit!"
[Jamie Maddrox]Im runnin wit the pyschopathic.Make a move and shit gets drastic.Leavein motha fuckas in caskets.Or Wrapped In reynolds PlasticCause we psychoschmatic and schizophrenic lunatics.Holdin my balls, allthough it engulfs the tip of my dick.We real sick bitch.Run and tell a friend twiztid in at the beginning becomes the beginningof the end.The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies.You can see the hate in my eyes.Its no surprise.
[Monoxide Child]It aint shit bitch believe that.Suckas claimin they paid and cant handle the weed tacks.I leave tracks like a needle you phony as the fifth beetle.Fuck a B on a DeedleRockin Toledo Like a Trooper, WhatLeavin your conscience in a Stuper, What?Fuck a smith and wesson I Can Grab The Luger, what?And right before I shoot ya.I snap your back like I was lex luger.Chronic weed abuser.
[Jamie Maddrox]As we capitilize and enterprise music scenes.Money movtivated goal in a dream.Like martin luther king.Hesitators pause, while we crack they jaws.Swoopin over they town like super balls. (Woot! Woot!)Woop! Woop!
[Monoxide Child]I Roll With Bones and its on like that.Makin suckas spasm so hard they lungs collapse.Twiztid's the sound,Somethin that your worst nightmares couldnt fuck wit.Prepare to duck bitch, cause I'm runnin wit a meat cleaver.
[Chorus 1x]Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!And if you missed it the name is Twiztid.Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!Qui qua Myzery para isla.Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse.Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!Pyschopathic!
[Myzery]>From the NY come Myzery the red eye and ragingMinority and JumpSteady plotting retaliationSuffocating dirty cats, player hatinGats we packinSkullys and army jacketsHeaded out of psychopathicI got a plan so stack the ammo in the trunkThe word is that down town we don't frontSpark the blunt, give em what they wantPsycho thugs, loaded slugsLoco in la cabesaGet away rides in ce pasaDestination para mi caco patoThere without muchachoCock slowly the derachoThere go that long achoMy shit is jammedFor you plannedBody's wounded badlyMove quickly before they bag meBeing chased down this dark alleyI'm a wounded assMinority hollering I gabaI pulled out my bladeAnd carved it in him like a mansanaNow back to the ride floor it corpsesNo remorse'sPsychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces
[Chorus 1x]
PsychopatchicMyzery(I smell gun powder)TwiztidAnd the loco Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins)Psychopathic RecordsPara siempre!
[Violent J]I smell garlic, my head hurts.Cause my brain is cursed, by voodoo wizards.My skin turns blue and I start to shake.My tongue comes out like a snake. SSSssss!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]Zunga bunga hooly goo bo .That's my Ugandan voodoo flow.You don't know what it meant,till the next day you wack up.With your dick in your homies butt.
[Violent J]I might grabbed your face, twist your neck and then let it go.(Bllllaaaaooo).Then shaggy climbs up my back.Then we attack, and hit ya.Like a ten foot ninja.I paint my face like a clown.Other times I paint it like sting and come down.The rafters up at the mall.And throw old folks to the ropes.And chop there throats.(Wooooooo!)
[Shaggy 2 Dope]But I aint no wrestler.I'm a serial killer murderous molestor.Nah, I'm just juggalin your balls a bit.It's J who's into that shit.Yeah fuck you!(Violent J)And if you wanna get lippy.(lippy)I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy(HEHEHE).
[Violent J]Bottem line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's back.After the car wreck.
[Chorus 1x]
PsychopatchicPsychopatchicPsychopatchicPsychopatchicPsychopatchic
[Jamie Maddrox]Im runnin wit the pyschopathic.Make a move and shit gets drastic.Leavein motha fuckas in caskets.Or Wrapped In reynolds PlasticCause we psychoschmatic and schizophrenic lunatics.Holdin my balls, allthough it engulfs the tip of my dick.We real sick bitch.Run and tell a friend twiztid in at the beginning becomes the beginningof the end.The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies.You can see the hate in my eyes.Its no surprise.
[Monoxide Child]It aint shit bitch believe that.Suckas claimin they paid and cant handle the weed tacks.I leave tracks like a needle you phony as the fifth beetle.Fuck a B on a DeedleRockin Toledo Like a Trooper, WhatLeavin your conscience in a Stuper, What?Fuck a smith and wesson I Can Grab The Luger, what?And right before I shoot ya.I snap your back like I was lex luger.Chronic weed abuser.
[Jamie Maddrox]As we capitilize and enterprise music scenes.Money movtivated goal in a dream.Like martin luther king.Hesitators pause, while we crack they jaws.Swoopin over they town like super balls. (Woot! Woot!)Woop! Woop!
[Monoxide Child]I Roll With Bones and its on like that.Makin suckas spasm so hard they lungs collapse.Twiztid's the sound,Somethin that your worst nightmares couldnt fuck wit.Prepare to duck bitch, cause I'm runnin wit a meat cleaver.
[Chorus 1x]Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!And if you missed it the name is Twiztid.Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!Qui qua Myzery para isla.Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse.Runnin with a meat cleaver, Yo!Pyschopathic!
[Myzery]>From the NY come Myzery the red eye and ragingMinority and JumpSteady plotting retaliationSuffocating dirty cats, player hatinGats we packinSkullys and army jacketsHeaded out of psychopathicI got a plan so stack the ammo in the trunkThe word is that down town we don't frontSpark the blunt, give em what they wantPsycho thugs, loaded slugsLoco in la cabesaGet away rides in ce pasaDestination para mi caco patoThere without muchachoCock slowly the derachoThere go that long achoMy shit is jammedFor you plannedBody's wounded badlyMove quickly before they bag meBeing chased down this dark alleyI'm a wounded assMinority hollering I gabaI pulled out my bladeAnd carved it in him like a mansanaNow back to the ride floor it corpsesNo remorse'sPsychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces
[Chorus 1x]
PsychopatchicMyzery(I smell gun powder)TwiztidAnd the loco Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins)Psychopathic RecordsPara siempre!
[Violent J]I smell garlic, my head hurts.Cause my brain is cursed, by voodoo wizards.My skin turns blue and I start to shake.My tongue comes out like a snake. SSSssss!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]Zunga bunga hooly goo bo .That's my Ugandan voodoo flow.You don't know what it meant,till the next day you wack up.With your dick in your homies butt.
[Violent J]I might grabbed your face, twist your neck and then let it go.(Bllllaaaaooo).Then shaggy climbs up my back.Then we attack, and hit ya.Like a ten foot ninja.I paint my face like a clown.Other times I paint it like sting and come down.The rafters up at the mall.And throw old folks to the ropes.And chop there throats.(Wooooooo!)
[Shaggy 2 Dope]But I aint no wrestler.I'm a serial killer murderous molestor.Nah, I'm just juggalin your balls a bit.It's J who's into that shit.Yeah fuck you!(Violent J)And if you wanna get lippy.(lippy)I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy(HEHEHE).
[Violent J]Bottem line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's back.After the car wreck.
[Chorus 1x]
PsychopatchicPsychopatchicPsychopatchicPsychopatchicPsychopatchic
