(Monoxide)
I want everybody listening now to say this
Twiztid is the muthafucking shit
And everybody else who feels that I'm a little out of line
Come see me when you hitting rewind and you will find
That I’m an ex-con serial killa axe wielding for real-a big gorilla
As I walk in the shadow of death
I bitch slap his ass and then I light a cigarette
I told you all I’m addicted to drugs and weird sex
And putting holes in the back of your neck carnival reject
Respect like you do to don dada when you see me give your boy a holler
Got the world in a shock collar like a rotweiler on the loose
Running trains on your girls caboose
Don't believe in the truce we gonna fight until somebody here dies
I been here since 1865 and no lies

(Chorus)
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
Here we go
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you

(Jamie Madrox)
We came through the door kicking that bitch off the hinge
We was knocking but wouldn't nobody let us in
It's the incredible edible white chocolate rappers
We came on the scene busting the cabbage patch backwards
D-I-T-Z-I-W-T we were born connected at the hip like Siamese twins
We coming out with the underground sound
And one finger on each hand and you can count them

(Monoxide)
Fuck everybody here man it's not about them
And tucked inside of my bag is a problem
Underground feel the ground shake
Feel it vibrate watch your girl gyrate
We can move the whole world if we choose
But instead we kick the wickedest blues
And I refuse to lose the demographic of the people
Who choose to put there hearts inside of the black magic

(Chorus)
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
Here we go
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you

(Jamie Madrox)
We write voodoo sayings on the fronts of t-shirts
So that when people read 'em they will become creatures
Twiztid still coming with the ultra man flow
That'll linger in your brain and constantly echo
We ain't in it to be rich we're in it to reach folks
And change life and put you up on shit you ain't know
That’s about it you’re in the midst of some maniacs
Who will unload a microphone on your dome as if it's a gat
So conceal the unreal if the fruit is mass appeal
We're the worms eating our way from under the apple peal
With all juice and no pulp fiction
No dollar ninety nine a minute for our predictions
We smash mics like with the rhymes we recite
Keep this mutha fucka hype from now till sunlight
Now do you really need a shovel to dig it
And with a flip of a coin we can be righteous or wicked

(Chorus)
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
Here we go
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you

We've been waiting for you

We've been waiting for you

We've been waiting for you

We've been waiting for you




Lyrics submitted by Krush, edited by DarkSidePoet

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    thiz iz the best twiztid song and prolly on mi top 5 fav songz ever

    truely showz twiztid's talent no doubt

    333 im half evilon September 29, 2007   Link
  • 0
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    Indeed 333 im half evil, it does

    nelson900on March 23, 2009   Link
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    General Comment

    A fast track by Twiztid just rapping about themselves. It just sounds good.

    Airehkon June 12, 2012   Link

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