WhatTheFuck (Extra Crispy Remix) Twiztid

[Hook - Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
(Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
(Now that your soul gets released when your body rots)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
(In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
(Hoping that your soul will be saved)

[Jamie Madrox]
Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us
Superstars incorporated; label us infamous
Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contents
No equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks
Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter
We sinners with the halos
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll
Now we stable
On our feet, willing and able
To split you from your groin to your navel
You wanna talk of fables
I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mind state
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no horns, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Be cold like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A Cenobite, livin' at night
Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight
You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve
Increase the deceased