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Twiztid - Bury Me Alive lyrics
Music video awards Alright y'all Teen summit Check it out Just talked to Alex Warped Tour Big things goin on big things VH1 First of all I got y'all on Jenny Jones Tour with Marilyn Manson Billboard Where the credits are rolling at the end and shit Friday night videos Rolling Stone Magazine I got y'all on MTV's Rock and Jock Summertime, Spring Break, volleyball, half time tour Ricki Lake Perform with Limp Bizkit Right before Coolio dawg (Big things) Right before Coolio and right after Mase That's it right in between And uh Spin Magazine I got Blaze on that Real World cast (Channel 3) I'm still workin on y'all for Road Rules (I told you) Lollapalooza And I got y'all on the cover of Nickalodeon Magazine I don't give a fuck right Dead face with the eyes white Intimidate you with my eyesight I try to hide from the ads bitch Everyday we startin static Live with the maggots Masters of the black magic My shits for killas With the Twiztid tags on they backs My shits for killas Who walk around with a axe My shits for killas Screaming I would rather die Than see you muthafuckas doin MTV live You can keep the mainstream light in all the hoes I'm steady cussin in videos for juggalos I'm underground where the dead don't sleep Keep us a secret to the world And watch the posse increase So if you feel why don't you bury me alive Bury me alive Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight) Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Keep it in your clique fuck the outside Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight) Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Keep it in your clique fuck the outside Strictly for the juggalos Bitch I thought you knew Cause we sealing up the mainstream ears with crazy glue So they can't hear a word we say We stage witches speak of voodoo Them bitches wouldn't understand it anyway Walk with an axe when the sun falls Talkin through the quiji board For predictions of the haulocaust Give a fuck less about a video or airplay We stay unedited and scream till they head ring This is your shit it was made for you Don't let the radio influence you And tell you what to listen to And everyone at MTV can suck my dick Tellin me we'll be the shit If they label us a buzz clip Man fuck that We deep beneath the underground We rose with the hatchet You can hear the wicked sound In your eardrums Don't let the others get a taste And if they start to bump it Go and smack them in they face And then bury me alive Bury me alive Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight) Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Keep it in your clique fuck the outside Fire your buckshots Goddamn they ruthless Fire your buckshots Goddamn they ruthless This ain't no club scene So ain't nobody dancin I only fuck with the dead And my muthafuckin advances Chances are you outta luck When you fuckin with the killas Psychopathic fuck it we be the illest Keep it the realest Like everybody else doing that I'm in the back in black Chillin with a bloody axe When we attack we have your whole crew shook You fake hoes know Twiztid wrote the goddamn book And I don't give a fuck Perpatrators you can suck my nuts Say you bought the album But don't know a single cut You's a bandwagon rida givin juggalos a bad name We'll fuck you up for that Bitch this ain't no fuckin game Fuck all that shit that they print bro Magazines is toilet paper Glorified for the assholes Fuck publications, syndications, music segregation Cause we run beneath the nation So bury me alive Bury me alive Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight) Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Keep it in your clique fuck the outside Fire your buckshots Goddamn they ruthless Fire your buckshots Goddamn they ruthless Bury me alive Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight) Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Keep it in your clique fuck the outside Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight) Bury me alive (Bury me alive) Keep it in your clique fuck the outside |
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