LRC歌词
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[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Monster Inside]
[ar:Twiztid]
[al:Cryptic Collection 4]
[by:]
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[00:00.000]Monster Inside - Twiztid
[00:20.581]A strange monster in you
[00:26.171]Turning twisting me inside
[00:28.619]Outta control makes me feel alive
[00:31.159]A strange monster in you
[00:36.529]Stab it shoot it never die
[00:39.019]Razors knives beneath me I try
[00:42.519]People need to feel they're in control
[00:44.169]Of their own situation at the end of their rope
[00:46.569]A new noose and too many new improved excuses
[00:49.229]Wounds cover the body and screws become lose
[00:51.888]And gruesome better red than dead
[00:53.948]Flowing again like the blood
[00:55.548]Leaking out of each other's head
[00:57.048]There's a killer alive inside of my mind
[00:58.868]That wants to pull out a butcher knife
[01:00.528]And stab you 300 times
[01:01.868]In the face it seems that I've acquired a new taste
[01:05.158]For wigging the f**k out no matter the place
[01:07.548]It's a sick new addiction the horror pulp fiction
[01:10.297]Assuming I'm the killer and not just another victim
[01:13.627]Empty garbage bags in the back
[01:15.507]I'mma eat a little now save the rest for a snack
[01:17.857]She said that I was a monster and a hideous disgrace
[01:20.386]So I carved her eyes out and called it a blind date
[01:23.264]A strange monster in you
[01:28.654]Turning twisting me inside
[01:31.004]Outta control makes me feel alive
[01:33.814]A strange monster in you
[01:39.084]Stab it shoot it never die
[01:41.644]Razors knives beneath me I try
[01:43.743]Damn I swear there's gotta be something lurking inside of me
[01:46.052]With the certain purpose of hurting
[01:47.692]Deceitful people for notoriety
[01:49.982]Vigilante archangel blood spiller
[01:51.791]Arch nemesis illuminatii zodiac prozilla
[01:55.061]Murderous rampage I'll be searching for fanbase
[01:57.120]Divine natural talent attacking you from backstage
[02:00.279]Me and Twiztid we keep it wicked like Wes Crave
[02:02.639]We on the mission the definition of insane
[02:05.308]Don't try to stop us for rocka monsters just make way
[02:07.917]We are the masters of our craft Jack of all trades
[02:10.507]Three Frankensteins created inside of the rap game
[02:13.196]We're programmed to eliminate the mainstream
[02:15.575]Most of em products just gimmicks homie they man made
[02:18.435]Synthetic rappers the demographic to get paid
[02:20.974]This is by meanest sadistic
[02:22.484]The lack of prolific substance and not for nothing
[02:24.384]Still nothing we taking it to the limits
[02:26.153]A strange monster in you
[02:31.353]Turning twisting me inside
[02:33.853]Outta control makes me feel alive
[02:36.213]A strange monster in you
[02:41.803]Stab it shoot it never die
[02:44.143]Razors knives beneath me I try
[02:46.752]Cigarette breath give me a mic check
[02:49.182]I'm the white that will rock sh*t like Pyrex
[02:51.841]I'm the reason the Devil was in a red dress
[02:54.191]Repossess the address and left the b**ch cut up to bits
[02:57.680]And headless this sh*t is iller
[02:59.449]Than all of the killers on Craigslist
[03:00.998]We ain't nothing to mess with
[03:02.457]But still they give us the best b**ch
[03:04.447]We hit it out in the parking lot
[03:06.096]Up in the dark of night
[03:07.366]Witchcraft and death wish with a voodoo doll
[03:10.025]Made out of corn stalks and dead fish
[03:11.915]You's a dead b**ch
[03:13.205]You from the midden couldn't catch what I spit
[03:15.825]I take shits on MC's like toilets
[03:18.345]Boy it's a lot of y'all or maybe it's the alcohol
[03:21.554]Tell em all that I'm back like spinal cords
[03:23.824]Keep your wack award I wanna crack or rip a wall
[03:26.662]Give you more of that wicked sh*t that you've been axing for
[03:29.281]A strange monster in you
[03:36.241]In you
[03:38.791]A strange monster in you
[03:46.670]In you
文本歌词
Monster Inside - Twiztid
A strange monster in you
Turning twisting me inside
Outta control makes me feel alive
A strange monster in you
Stab it shoot it never die
Razors knives beneath me I try
People need to feel they're in control
Of their own situation at the end of their rope
A new noose and too many new improved excuses
Wounds cover the body and screws become lose
And gruesome better red than dead
Flowing again like the blood
Leaking out of each other's head
There's a killer alive inside of my mind
That wants to pull out a butcher knife
And stab you 300 times
In the face it seems that I've acquired a new taste
For wigging the f**k out no matter the place
It's a sick new addiction the horror pulp fiction
Assuming I'm the killer and not just another victim
Empty garbage bags in the back
I'mma eat a little now save the rest for a snack
She said that I was a monster and a hideous disgrace
So I carved her eyes out and called it a blind date
A strange monster in you
Turning twisting me inside
Outta control makes me feel alive
A strange monster in you
Stab it shoot it never die
Razors knives beneath me I try
Damn I swear there's gotta be something lurking inside of me
With the certain purpose of hurting
Deceitful people for notoriety
Vigilante archangel blood spiller
Arch nemesis illuminatii zodiac prozilla
Murderous rampage I'll be searching for fanbase
Divine natural talent attacking you from backstage
Me and Twiztid we keep it wicked like Wes Crave
We on the mission the definition of insane
Don't try to stop us for rocka monsters just make way
We are the masters of our craft Jack of all trades
Three Frankensteins created inside of the rap game
We're programmed to eliminate the mainstream
Most of em products just gimmicks homie they man made
Synthetic rappers the demographic to get paid
This is by meanest sadistic
The lack of prolific substance and not for nothing
Still nothing we taking it to the limits
A strange monster in you
Turning twisting me inside
Outta control makes me feel alive
A strange monster in you
Stab it shoot it never die
Razors knives beneath me I try
Cigarette breath give me a mic check
I'm the white that will rock sh*t like Pyrex
I'm the reason the Devil was in a red dress
Repossess the address and left the b**ch cut up to bits
And headless this sh*t is iller
Than all of the killers on Craigslist
We ain't nothing to mess with
But still they give us the best b**ch
We hit it out in the parking lot
Up in the dark of night
Witchcraft and death wish with a voodoo doll
Made out of corn stalks and dead fish
You's a dead b**ch
You from the midden couldn't catch what I spit
I take shits on MC's like toilets
Boy it's a lot of y'all or maybe it's the alcohol
Tell em all that I'm back like spinal cords
Keep your wack award I wanna crack or rip a wall
Give you more of that wicked sh*t that you've been axing for
A strange monster in you
In you
A strange monster in you
In you