Story of Our Lives

(Monoxide)

I want everybody listening now to say this

Twiztid is the muthafucking shit

And everybody else who 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 killa 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 rotweiler on the loose

Running trains on your girls caboose

Don't believe in the truce we gonna fight until somebody here dies

I been here since 1865 and no lies

(Chorus)

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

(Jamie Madrox)

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

(Monoxide)

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 of 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

(Chorus)

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

(Jamie Madrox)

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 mutha fucka hype from now till sunlight

Now do you really need a shovel to dig it

And with a flip of a coin we can be righteous or wicked

(Chorus)

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

(Outro)

(Ringing)...hello?

What up man

Shit what up

Hey you my boy right

Huh

(Crying) You my boy right

Huh… Yea... What the fuck

(Crying) YOU MY BOY RIGHT

Yea what I don't understand

(Crying) You ain't gonna tell on me

Huh

(Crying) You ain't gonna tell man your my boy right

Man what the fuck are you talking about

(Crying) Come get me I'm thinking I killed him

Whoa w-what go get you

(illegible crying)

What are you talking about

(Crying) Come get me dawg

Man what did you do

(Crying) I love you man you aint gonna tell on me man

What did you do

(Crying) You better not tell on me

What the fuck did you do

(Partial illegible crying) You my boy right right you ain't gonna tell right you aint gonna tell right

Man you crazy

(Crying) They're coming to get me man

Who?

(Crying)

Man what the fuck is you talking about

(Crying) You ain't gonna tell right (heavy crying)

Man what the fuck is you crying about why are you crying

(Whimpering) He's coming to get me

What did you do

(Whimpering) If you tell I'm gonna kill your ass your my boy right

What the hell no what the fuck is wrong with you

(Near illegible whimpering) Your not gonna tell right is mom and them there I'm asking you

HEY MAN you lost your shit

(Click) (Dial tone)