Gimmie More Twiztid (Ft. Insane Clown Posse)

[Intro: Jamie Madrox]
Yo, ICP and Twiztid wrecking shit for the fam mothafackos

[Verse 1: Monoxide]
I'm like fuck this shit, bitch I ain't playin'
I give a fuck what you and that DJ sayin'
Could end this right now no more delaying
And like a dog I got 'em all obeying
Obliterate the competition like I was the son of Satan
But really I'm just man on a mission impatiently waiting
I've got the weight of a generation to generate in my head
And every song that I be makin' since 98
And you're tellin' me right now that it might be too late
I said back down, if it's coming to faith
Were to let down if it blows up in my face
But that's the kind of a person I ain't
I relate to the X files more than an American Idol
I'm a death star lookin' to jump start your vitals
And nothing's far, I'ma keep my name on the title
Even most, if not all, of my rivals are feeling suicidal

[Chorus]
Bring 'em out, knock 'em dead, bring 'em back, gimmie more
Turn it down, turn it up, loud enough? Gimmie more
Gimmie more, gimmie more, gimmie more, gimmie more
Gimmie more, gimmie more, more than I've been lookin' for
Plastic, pretend, empty, hollow
And you expect me to follow? (Hell no!)
Gimmie more, gimmie more, gimmie more, gimmie more
Gimmie more, gimmie more (Psychopathic Style)