Twiztid - Welcome To The Underground lyrics

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Twiztid - Welcome To The Underground lyrics

Be where you want to be When you're doing what you want to do in your mind [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] We come harder than cement The level that we get is untaintable to f** with We from beneath, from where your feet at Every name end up, we'll call it, like Redman we gon' beat that [Verse 2: Monoxide] Blood's runnin' from finger f**ing A drunk mother with a Freddy glove And hoping that I could still f** her f** it she died, I never loved her inside I got a problem but I keep it in the Underground [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] That dirty grimy on that other Haters till d**h, y'all call us some wicked motherf**ers The scarecrow, dead man, and the crimson twins Resurrecting the Underground, so let it all begin [Verse 4: Monoxide] We're living just another day in their life Of sharpening knives, I'm taking some lives And removing the eyes That's the only way to survive When you f** with the guys Who could make the demons arise In the name of the Underground [Hook] Still here, still holding it down Screaming out loud, welcome to the Underground We on the rise, this sh** ain't no surprise The Underground is k**ing sh** and everybody dies Just another day in their life Of sharpening knives, I'm taking some lives And we repping for the Underground You know the deal, the Underground is real If you ain't really feeling it then f** how you feel [Verse 5: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Welcome home, it's been way too long The Underground ain't sh** without me in it holmes I am the dead zombie king, play with dead things Build another box every time the bell rings Crypt keeper, mask can make a full time life Take a bet against the dead and off with your head And off with your neck, now you're neckless Don't ever step to me acting like you hard, talking reckless Dark crown pa**ed down for no one Go ahead and get your guns, you can't hurt me son I ain't moving from this spot, stay claimed to this plot I'mma grow from the ashes like a phoenix back on top So back on up, out the tomb I resume It's game on and they label me a hell spawn Product of nightmares brought to life Worst fears, fed and in the shadows See me I'm overhead [Hook] [Verse 6: Boondox] This sh** go deeper than my peter in a senorita The Underground loyal, it just depend on how you treat her And I don't ever hit it unless I know I'm smashing If you come weak with it, then son you're never lasting The scarecrow, my stare glow like high beams Possess the fam like demons in my dreams Then I leave my mark, just like hieroglyphics The code to formula then rearranged into my specifics The innovator of that down south dark sh** I got to writing scriptures, an underground Charlie Bartlett And I don't ever want to see the sunlight Bury me in darkness then I'll show you how it's done right Lay my body down to sleep under the trees And please let the word on my headstone read Welcome to the place where sickness has been If it ain't wicked we hit skip [Hook]

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