
lirik lagu alla xul elu - i get it, twiztid/deal with the devil
[verse 1: billy obey]
we are sh~t and never complained once
it must be the multiple woman’s time of the month
punk, the only time you’re finna bleed out is your p~ssy
ho, keep our name out your mouth
and you’re right about a couple things, bad business
fed your artists scr~ps and acted like fat b~tches
yap yap yap and yap, it’s like battered dog syndrome
ho, tell the truth, air it out like the [?]
online talk is wack, weak sh~t’s phony
f~ck you for that, it’s not weekend only
i hate to ruin your day, pimpin’, play the victim
internet sh~t, we saw through it like a blade spinnin’
about time we call it for what it is
thеy only care about your wallets and gettin’ rich
how’s this for work еthic? a diss in a day
both y’all’s breath smells like the d~ck of violent j
let me find a way to say this
we package wrap invocations into jewel cases
no thanks to a majik ninja, xul makes it
you ninjas must be eating paint chips (shut the f~ck up)
play the fool, all you had to do was let us leave (uh huh)
without stealing half our lp’s (say what?)
funny, you tried to take ’em all
turned around, and i’m appalled
that you yourself know what it takes to make a record
you yourself know your label put in minimal effort
but still you tried to keep it
i’m the type to call a b~tch when i see it
stop posting, start praying to jesus
couldn’t hurt us if you tried
make vague threats on ig, i guess your boy lied
come on, jamie, tell the truth
you invited us to be in that group, big whoopty whoop
you must be out the loop for two years
your label didn’t cut a check, i mean this with disrespect
my index on the trigger
does anybody forget when twiztid said ~gunshot~ ninja?
the demented duo got dementia
if they think that we would let ’em slide
this a heartbroken homicide, sorry guys
i don’t wanna do this, i’m your judas
thinking you were never not in the wrong
probably hurt when we wanted to scr~p those songs
i get it, twiztid, the way i word it like a furnace
i hope you walk downstairs and purchase burn insurance
every time you pretend, my friend, you do a disservice
this that hurt people hurt sh~t
this ain’t us versus them, listen to who you want
i’m just gonna put a couple of ’em in the trunk
took it to a record so it’s not for the ‘gram
they’re in it for the green, they ain’t in it for the fam
i’m not gonna go and leave half y’all dead
or air out the beef, shoot basketball head
rap aside, i wish you nothing but the best
and here’s to many more years of success
don’t get it twisted, this ain’t a threat
this a promise, if you respond to this, you admit
that all of your accomplishments don’t mean sh~t
and we’re all just bags of bones when you boil it down
f~ck your popularity contest
you phone it in, i’m a bomb threat
you wanna be buried?
remember what it’s like to be underground
say something now
[verse 2: lee carver]
you fingerless glove emo lipstick little cuck
weekend only t~shirt sl~t, this honestly f~cking sucks
since you left you know where back when you know when
can’t f~ck with you as an artist, sh~t, not even as men
you’re not even friends, and god d~mn, them tracks are disjointed
i knew the whole underground really would be disappointed (v5)
so we held that sh~t back like you attempted to us
bad business? b~tch, we got a couple things to discuss
two years, no check, waiting quietly and still
they sent their number one seller a f~cking dry cleaning bill?
you’re a skinny fat sack of sh~t, and he’s so f~cking frail
the way of the ninja really means “the check’s in the mail”
i had to get up on this mic and clarify the situation
david carradine dead ninja devastation
of the exit wound, boo hoo, no free money
if you can’t see the irony, god d~mn it, it’s funny
[?] phony yet their sh~t is so copy and paste
some warped tour wannabes, honestly, what a waste
speaking on our sk!ll set, b~tch, bet, your sh~t is dad rock
so much f~cking spam it gets hit with an ad block
madrox, this is a midlife crisis
honestly you divas really have been left to your devices
so long, the whole genre hates you
but you hate your motherf~ckin’ self because somebody else made you
airing this sh~t, you’ll go motionless in white
you’ll claim to be the victim, b~tch, that notion isn’t right ([?])
you got more to lose but on the wrong side of history (yup)
half your fan base disappeared, it’s not a mystery
march yours ass back to the corner and pout
you protégé, keep our mother f~cking name out your mouth (b~tch)
and you can spend your golden years embroiled in a beef
that you know you’ll never win, no mercy and no relief
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