(Madrox)
Twiztid Up in the studio, putting it down with our motherf**ing cousin from Hed P.E. up in this b**h, letting all you hoe-a** b**hes know, you know that weak sh** your doing out there? You think your King-Partner dog? You know what? You know what? Man, that weak sh**s out! Yo! I'm hear to tell you that weak sh**s out yo. Monoxide, let 'em know!
(Monoxide)
How many times and how many rhymes and lines am i in? And how many people are praying me and madrox don't find them? We like to take a little credit when it came, if the sh** stays the same
We gonna blow it out the frame baby! So many people say we're raising the bar
So far that you can barely see it so you so they compare a spoke to the star.
You're a parked car with your hazard lights buzzing. When im buzzin its
A hazard turn your lights out cuz you'll see all of your weak sh**s just making me sick. Its such a shame the underground has got deseases so if kanye is jesus, then i can't f**ing believe it. I must be the devil cuz fire is what im breathin.
(Chorus)
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
(Madrox)
Shifting since we emergin, a pen in the shape of shadows; hit me and I disperse
And attack you from every angle. I'm not a general, I'm three strikes like shell toe and twiztid boys mind bend like elbows! Keep this sh** alive, don't ever let this sh** die. This sh** is for life: Your's and my and we rewriting all of the rules and that old sh** is out what the f**
You gonna do? Go and cry like a b**h, accept dick, go and comp some old sh**
With one of them new b**hes remaking it and takin' it to the bank, but I'm in there pimp and you might think that your the sh** but dont nobody else feel that!
(Chorus)
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
(Hed P.E.)
Let's get lifted! Got me and Twiztid! Quick to hit the hypocrites you know I'm
Gifted! When this tracks a rippin you bet I'm ready to use it! I k**ed commercial
Radio and I murdered pop music! Yo motherf** all this emo sh**: Fall Out Boys and The h*mo-Click! I don't give a f** what label you with! When I come through town your b**h s**s my dick! I don't give a f**, so shut the f** up, cuz you don't wanna f** with me. yo this ain't just rap, cuz I'mma kidnap your b**h and make her ride with me. Come on baby I'ma rock and roll you, I'mma shock and show you that I'm the one n***a to keep it punk rock. I don't give a f**, so shut the f** up, cuz you dont wanna f** with me.
(Chorus)
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!
That Weak sh**z out!
f** that sh**!