weak shit’z out lyrics – twiztid

(feat. jahred shane of (hed) p.e.)

[madrox]
twiztid up in the studio, putting it down with our motherf*cking cousin from hed p.e. up in this b*tch, letting all you hoe-*ss b*tches know, you know that weak sh*t your doing out there? you think your king-partner dog? you know what? you know what? man, that weak sh*ts out! yo! i’m hear to tell you that weak sh*ts out yo. monoxide, let ’em know!

[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 it came, if the sh*t stays the same
we gonna blow it out the frame baby! so many people say we’re raising the bar
so far that you can barely see it so you so they compare a spoke to the star.
you’re a parked car with your hazard lights buzzing. when im buzzin its
a hazard turn your lights out cuz you’ll see all of your weak sh*ts just making me sick. its such a shame the underground has got deseases so if kanye is jesus, then i can’t f*cking believe it. i must be the devil cuz fire is what im breathin.

[chorus]
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!

[madrox]
shifting since we emergin, a pen 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 sh*ll toe and twiztid boys mind bend like elbows! keep this sh*t alive, don’t ever let this sh*t die. this sh*t is for life: your’s and my and we rewriting all of the rules and that old sh*t is out what the f*ck
you gonna do? go and cry like a b*tch, accept d*ck, go and comp some old sh*t
with one of them new b*tches remaking it and takin’ it to the bank, but i’m in there pimp and you might think that your the sh*t but dont n*body else feel that!

[chorus]
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!

[jahred shane]
let’s get lifted! got me and twiztid! quick to hit the hypocrites you know i’m
gifted! when this tracks a rippin you bet i’m ready to use it! i killed commercial
radio and i murdered pop music! yo motherf*ck all this emo sh*t: fall out boys and the h*m*-click! i don’t give a f*ck what label you with! when i come through town your b*tch sucks my d*ck! i don’t give a f*ck, so shut the f*ck up, cuz you don’t wanna f*ck with me. yo this ain’t just rap, cuz i’mma kidnap your b*tch and make her ride with me. come on baby i’ma rock and roll you, i’mma shock and show you that i’m the one n*gg* to keep it punk rock. i don’t give a f*ck, so shut the f*ck up, cuz you dont wanna f*ck with me.

[chorus]
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!
that weak sh*tz out!
f*ck that sh*t!

/ twiztid lyrics