"The music might sound strange and beautiful. It might feel disembodied,..
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boundless, spinning helplessly through space..."
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[Jamie Madrox]
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That's me,
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the one you see awaken in dreams
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Saint or sinner,
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the message is embedded in the mixture
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Hungry as they might come
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Raised from the dirt and scum
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and programmed to be no one
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[Blaze]
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That's me,
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straight up out my tree and out my shit
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In the alley, with a gat looking to bash your head wit it
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Watch your blood drain outcha skull onto the ground
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And take ya to my grave where you will never be found
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[Jamie Madrox]
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That's me,
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Not giving a fuck again
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unstoppable and crazy I don't have to pretend
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Not Rocky, but I'm sure to rock your skull
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Drink saki, when I'm smokin' monkey paw
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[Blaze]
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That's me,
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kids call me Cousin Louie
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Cause my slug of rocks by my side on the daily,
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It talks to me
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It tells me who to ride on (ride on)
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We are a team and it's your life we decide on (C'mon)
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[Chorus]
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You think you know me
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And my Juggalo style (DARK LOTUS!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Ya think they in?
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They all wannabe down (DARK LOTUS!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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[Monoxide Child]
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That's me
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Standin' in a puddle of blood
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Smokin' a fat ass blunt cuttin' it up like WHUT??
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Feelin' really lonely, and all my homies are dead
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At least that's what the voices in my head
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Just said
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HEY!!
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[Shaggy 2 Dope]
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That's me
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I'm all up in ya mug, don't get it punched
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Knotty knot (who is it?) Now ya lips all fucked up!
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When I stop, my rims stop too
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Then I peel back out on ya face ya muthafucka you
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[Monoxide Child]
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That's me
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Crazy, in a fucked up van
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I gotta house and the cops are just making me mad
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Look negotiations just fell through
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Watch it on the news
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Because I shot that muthafucka right here in plain view
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[Shaggy 2 Dope]
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That's me
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What bitch? You got something to say
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While my knuckles always catch your teeth
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Prints are all up in 'em, ooh
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I skin 'em, why your face so rough?
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Little duct tape on the fingers and I back the fuck up
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[Chorus]
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You think you know me
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And my Juggalo style (DARK LOTUS!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Ya think they in?
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They all wannabe down (DARK LOTUS!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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[Anybody Killa]
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That's me
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Right behind you, mad as hell, nose flarin'
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Makin' all the strange sounds in ya face, starin'
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Knockin' over trash cans, breakin' fourty bottles
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Killin' from the streets, I'mma killa role model
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[Violent J]
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That's me
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In a clown wig, swinging a machete
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Big blood and my chester bring the party like confetti
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That's me
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Spittin' wicked shit, fuck hardcore
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I saw nuns in the corner and have em runnin' for the door
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[Anybody Killa]
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That's me
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that's right, ya should'a known a little betta
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I be squashin' muthafuckas for whatever, whenever
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Sprinkle dust from the dead inside your favorite drink
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and sit back and laugh and watch that fat ass head shrink
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[Violent J]
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That's me
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the virgin pussy popper, neck chopper
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Swingin' blades like a helicopter
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Murder-a lotta
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That's me
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Ya notice
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I die for the Lotus
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Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal and I blow this...
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[Chorus]
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You think you know me
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And my Juggalo style (DARK LOTUS!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Ya think they in?
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They all wannabe down (DARK LOTUS!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
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That's Me
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Dark Lotus |