Story of Our Lives

There was, they're just kids in there I heard 'em climb up and high as a - They grabbed one kid and pushed him down the steps Beat 'em at the back of the head They're taking them, they're throwing them down the stairs They're throwing boys and girls down the stairs Their head jostling and banging against Other clubs will probably allow- I want everybody listening now to say this Twiztid is the motherfucking shit And everybody else that 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 killer, 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 rottweiler on the loose Running trains on your girls' caboose Don't believe in the truce we gon' fight until somebody here dies I been here since 1865 and no lies 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 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 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 the black magic (and 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 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 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 motherfucker hype from now 'til sunlight Now do you really need a shovel to dig it And with a flip of a coin, we can be righteous or wicked (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 (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 Hello? What up man? Shit, what's up? Hey, you my boy right? Huh? You my boy right? Huh, yeah,what the fuck is going- You my boy right? Yea, what? I don't understand You ain't gonna tell on me Huh? You ain't gonna tell man, you my boy, right? Man, what the fuck is you talking about? Come get me, I'm thinking I killed this motherfucking - Whoa, what? Come get you? Man, what are you talking about? Come get me dawg Man, what did you do? I love you man (what did you do?) You ain't gon' tell on me, man (what did you do?) You better not tell on me What the fuck did you do? You my boy, right? you ain't gon' tell right? You ain't gon' tell, right? Man, ayy, you trippin' (they're coming to get me man) Who? (They're coming to get me man) Man, what the fuck is you talking about? You ain't gon' tell right? Man, what the fuck is you crying about? Why are you crying? Just come get me man (why are you-, men, what did you do?) What did you do? (We been down for a long time man) Hell, yeah, that's why you can tell me What the fuck did you do? What did you do? If you tell, I'ma kill your ass too man (ayy) You better believe you my boy, right? (What the hell? No, man, what the fuck is wrong with you?) You my boy, you better not tell man You mom in the mirror, I'll kill your mother too (ayy man, you done lost your shit)