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twiztid - wrong wit me (remix) lyrics

leave me all alone there ain’t n-body calling on my telephone because i ripped that b-tch right up out of the wall i apologize to any or that tried to call i haven’t been myself lately i’ve been slowly losing my mind and telling them it’s gravy i’m looking all shady and i haven’t showered in weeks i haven’t washed my b-lls, i haven’t brushed my teeth all i see is demons everywhere that i look was it the ouija, the black magic warlock book? i can’t remember, but how can my memories leave me? i can’t believe the spirts would try to deceive me but they did, just like a little kid i was so eager to learn, so willing to give but all they did was hate me, and break me use my body for a host and my mirror for the gateway

something is wrong with me, i can’t be who i need to be something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity? something is wrong with me, i can’t be who i need to be something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity?

please don’t walk away i want you to hear what i got to say i never had anyone ever care for me i never had anyone ever there for me if you would listen to me instead of calling me names i would i could explain why i’m shaking and why i’m going insane my mind is on vacation, lack of conversation i’m like a radio, with static on every station still i wanna know, will i be normal again? you say it’s bullsh-t and tell me that it’s all pretend but if it’s false, then why don’t the demons just disappear? and if it’s untrue, then why am i seeing them crystal clear? because i do, the mirror’s turning blue and soul after soul keeps walking right through they’re living in my house and living inside my head some sleep inside the closet, others sleep under the bed

yeah f-ck that, i just ya know… this… i just wanted to come on here and say that uh i ain’t feelin only havin 13 tracks on the motherf-cking cryptic collection 3. i ain’t feelin that alright? so i just wanted… ya know… this is an extra track of just… i guess it’s just of me (sing something) i’m not gonna si… this isn’t like a lounge or nothin like that. i don’t wanna sing i just want it to have an extra bonus track cause i don’t wanna not have enough sh-t. (they wanna hear you sing) and if they do then they can rewind back threw the alb-m and hear us doin what we did on the joker which we took a cl-ssic song and a lot of people wanna know why we did that an-and you know what f-ck that heres monoxide to tell you why. we did it cause we like it and were jokers and were smokers, and were midnight tokers and we wanna grab your georgian peaches and shake your trees and that’s just what we do. that’s motherf-cking right! i don’t give a f-ck i can’t sing, listen to this: (i can-) but i’ma picker though right and how fresh is that how did he no back in the day that pickin your nose is fresh (right) i mean you get them ones where there caught in the hair and it’ll like… you jerk it hard enough and a hot little tear rolls down your eyes cause that’s like nervous system. that’s how a cold start you get a lil chaffy in the nose area. ima picker! motherf-cker! an-an don’t be affraid cause it’s ok i’m confident an-an i also wanna say that um (we grow out pinky nails out just so we can pick our noses) yeah you f-ckin b-tches think we do c-ke, we don’t do c-ke you f-ckin dumb f-ck i pick noses my own b–tch! i don’t give a f-ck listen… listen…(yea uh) those are pickers motherf-cker. i like the joker, i think this is fresh, if steve millers got a problem we can f-ckin shove dude he doesn’t wanna get ya know… and i don’t wanna de-defame him when i asked to use his song cause like we called him up. we we like “hey steve” and he’s like “who in the f-ck is this” and i’m like “ya know it’s f-ckin me and paul and we wanna… ya know can we do the track?” “how much acid have you got?” and i was like “we can arrange things but can we do the track we need a yes or a no” and he kinda hung up so that’s like yeah to me, in my book that’s a yes (sounded like yeah to me) he did not say no… we roll with the track. and there it is, it’s like what the f-ck there’s no rhyme there’s no reason, we just like it. if we could do songs like this all the time our sh-t would go… studio cost would be an all time low. that’s it i got it! we got it! i got it! the new sh-t, the new look, the new sound. what… tell-tell us! were a f-ckin cover band. yes! see look at that. and d-do you wanna know that mother f-ckers thought that that black magic was a f-cking cover band the one that… we know duran-duran. were gonna do duran-duran on the next alb-m f-cker! and it’s gonna sound fresh! cause were juggalos and that’s what we do we make sh-t sound fresh! tell em! and there’s a ash at the end of that! i couldn’t even say anything that was so f-ckin furiating. yesh! but seriously they wanna hear you sing. i don’t wanna sing no more i just wanna… this is my special track to them. to who? if you have to ask then-then maybe we should just stop it here.

aight look f-ck that, if he gets a track then i get a special track. you can’t get an infringe on the infringe man. it’s not an infringement were in this… i get a track too. aight aight keep the track. aight listen. this for yall. i love yall. i know who yall are, i can’t talk. aight look that’s real! stop, no it’s not real! that is real that’s really real! that was a phony attempt at sympathy. yea well it worked man cause i wanna hug man no! i love you dogg! no! this is my special track and i’m about to hit yall with something that you have never heard before. new sh-t yall! new sh-t! you ready fritz? man fritz hit em! aight look… i’m serious people they… the battling has to stop we gotta give em something special, we gotta tell them something i don’t know. what’s your middle name? no this is my special f-ckin song my middle name is barbalow, paul barbalow. you can call me pb for short if you like. it happens, but look, were gonna hit you off with something you guys ain’t never heard. this sh-t i mean. new sh-t yall! you might even hear this sh-t on the radio never! it might! they might like it. aight look, what is goin on with the campaign and there banning fat people and smokers that’s a whole nother alb-m. hey no no address it address it, this is where there gonna be listining to us and our political buels, views monoxide and buels. fuels my views. and tell them why your p-ssed at f-cking smokin and fat people. look, they hate twiztid, they planned a 3 billion dollar campaign just against the band, the fat one and the guy who smokes every f-ckin 2 seconds. f-ckin bullsh-t! we don’t give a f-ck, were gonna go everywhere and just smoke and be fa–well… you know that there… there makin it hard for me to get a super-sized fry, that is bullsh-t. that is bullsh-t! that is racism against fat people. we should be able to sit in mcdonalds with a f-ckin 5 orders of super-sized fries. smokin a joint! smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke. sometimes i like to stick my joint in the sweet-n-sour sauce at mcdonalds. look hoe, it’s a no win situation (now it’s against the law) when you get done eating what do you want to do? you wanna smoke! when your done smokin what do you wanna do? keep it real tell em you smoke when you eat. i smoke when i eat. you never seen it but he does it. but look here it is the brand new sh-t you guy aint never heard of this sh-t it’s all edited and there’s no cuss words in it, it’s real friendly and uh here it goes… hahaha he got you! you thought that song was gonna come on we fooled you mother f-ckers! that’s what that song does when we do it, that’s the one with the no cuss words and the radio friendly it sounds like this listen one more time were gonna play it one more time for you… that’s that hot sh-t! that’s that hot sh-t! that’s new sh-t juggalo love! twiztid edited just how you wanted em f-ckin wal-mart. play it one more time. hold on i gotta rewind it aight there… hahaha they don’t know nothin about it aight peace yall!

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