Twiztid - Don’t Tell Me lyrics

[Monoxide:] You always on the sideline but guide lines Never to help me, but to hate mine When I pull up baby, its game time I’m bringin’ the heat, not that’s a flame rhyme They would say [?] the wrong way f** it, them all say I [?] sellin’ back then, and I sellin’ today I got the family reppin’ with me, we’ve done came a long way We don’t listen to anybody [?] innovate A different kind of music happens But the ones that feel a little bit different can be an outcast like [?] Imma big boy with this strong jay I’m underground like a dead body [Hook – Madrox:] If you tryna tell me, please don’t waste your time, I never listen, I’m Too busy with my hands in the air, I’m feelin’ dizzy, I’m Not tryna hear anything you say, I’m turn the music up Let the track bump, let the track bump [x2] [King Gordy:] Yeah, uh Here’s a picture with your little sister gettin’ fingered Insert in the center of her cli*oris and then disfigure Hit her with a clip, k** her, then flip her in the river In the middle of the winter Send her on a chilly mission Bodies frozen, I’m now I’m hopin’ cops and boats won’t find her Floatin’, I suppose that’s shes decomposin’ and probably smokin’ hot Sorry the b**h cold, this sh**s bold Me and Twiztid are still interested in diggin’ in her hole Minds militant, rhymes ignorant villain with no soul Find villages, I’m pillagin’, sittin’ on a throne I’m a ninja made of magic, monoxide its on Tell Jamie if they say his name again, b**h I’m clappin’ chrome I’m the new gutter, its the new summer of sam Look on the news cover, callin’ me silence of the lambs Mixed with the blues brother, show my true color Cut the horns off, still more evil than Lucifer [Hook x2] [Boondox:] Look at the blood line, see I ain’t playin’ Listen a lil better and you’ll hear what I’m sayin’ We ain’t goin’ no where, this is another evolution When the whole scene was ready for another revolution And we shakin’ it up Why they shakin’ like a seizure They keep bumpin’ out sh**, while we bumpin’ out the speaker And we deep and don’t need ya, when we spitting like walls while we walkin’ on water they all swimmin’ for their life force [Madrox:] Don’t tell me when I succeed, I’m nothing more than a sellout They ain’t tellin’ me keep it real to the a** and reality fellout Don’t tell me to never change, Imma season inside a fitting room Trying on whatever makes me happy, to find a better mood Don’t tell me to choose, I’m finna be and hard to please Don’t tell me how to act, how to look, or who to be like Don’t tell me tell me to wait for tomorrow cuz I’m livin’ it today They can try to tell me, but I ain’t listen anyway [Hook x2]