Twiztid Welcome Home Lyrics

Independent's Day Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Welcome Home
  • 2 Monster
  • 3 Sex, Drugs, Money and Murder(Feat. The Dayton Family)
  • 4 Hurt Someone (feat. DJ Quick & Tha Dogg Pound)
  • 5 Just Like Me
  • 6 Buss Your Head Open (feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
  • 7 Get the People to Feel Me (feat. The R.O.C.)
  • 8 Raw Deal the Juggalo
  • 9 How I Live (feat. Proof)
  • 10 My Favorite (Feat. DJ Clay)
  • 11 Weak Shit'z Out (feat. Hed P.E.)
  • 12 Wet Dreams (feat. Bizzar)
  • 13 Bury Them All (feat. Tech N9ne, Big Krizz Kaliko, & Potluck)
  • 14 Monster's Ball (feat. ICP)

  • YO-BACK-THE-FUCK-UP!
    Cause I've had enough
    They put the evil in chains and handcuffs
    They hope that people will change and have love
    They hope the weak will rise and stand up
    I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN
    Maybe it's just an experiment from the scientist
    Maybe the reason that most of the people are buyin this
    They're all in search of solution, that's why they tryin this

    I'm beside myself and I don't understand
    I need some time to breathe and
    Wake up from my master plan
    I don't fit in
    but I'm sure in no time I'll be on your shit list
    then you'll..

    WELCOME HOME!
    When you come down..
    WELCOME HOME!
    Come here with me..
    WELCOME HOME!
    When you come down..
    WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME!
    Come here with me..
    WELCOME HOME!
    When you come down..
    WELCOME HOME!
    Come here with me..
    WELCOME HOME!
    When you come down..
    WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME!

    Sick games with sick ways to play
    Don't say no names or get smushed out like play-doh
    They put my name, stature in limbo
    then it all pops like a sawed of gage (oh!)
    Shoot the place, nobody is givin a fuck
    Street teams and big trucks, and driveways stuck
    With no bucks and you can chalk it up to bad luck
    But on the real muthafucka, your music just sucks
    I'm a quicka eater like a ego
    and choke your fuckin neck till you're beggin me to let go
    everybody warned you, I know because you said so
    but now you makin t-shirts in your basement, stealin my instrumentals
    Monumental and detrimental
    the one that that make me wanna slit you
    I'm holdin my son, holdin the gun, holdin it down, holdin the sound
    Forever I'm underground, so hear me now

    When you come down..
    WELCOME HOME!
    Come here with me..
    WELCOME HOME!
    When you come down..
    WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME!
    Come here with me..
    WELCOME HOME!
    I'm beside myself
    WELCOME HOME!
    and I don't understand
    WELCOME HOME!
    I need some time to breathe and
    WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME!

    Bitches are nervous cuz we got up on the pigs
    So they sickin to hide and try to thicken they clip
    I got a clip for the whole squad
    and if we get to shootin them termin ninjas is screamin "oh my god"
    Help me lord, we been replicated and imitated
    and even hated for the fact that our face is painted
    it's prejudice, I realize and recognize the fact
    The envisionist company, they gon turn it white and black
    Writin bars like the others, don't matter color or creed
    When they say with animosity
    No undisputed enemies appalled
    Y'all dicks got no balls, because the REAL BIGOTS work for the law up at city hall
    We the product of environment and ghetto till we finish
    and the day that we retire we done close shop on business
    I know you feelin' it, ya wellin up inside
    Putcha clip in ya heata , pull the trigga, and let's ride

    WELCOME HOME!
    I'm beside myself
    WELCOME HOME!
    and I don't understand
    WELCOME HOME!
    I need some time to breathe and
    WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME!
    Come here with me..
    WELCOME HOME!
    I don't fit in
    WELCOME HOME!
    But I'm sure in no time
    WELCOME HOME!
    I'll be on your shit list
    WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME!


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