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[Verse 1: Madrox & Monoxide] YOU 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 tough I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN Maybe it's just an experiment from the scientists Maybe the reason that most of the people are buyin this They're all in search of solution, that's why they tryin this [Bridge: Madrox] 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.. [Hook] 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! [Verse 2: Monoxide] Sick games with sick ways to play though 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 [Hook] [Verse 3: Madrox] Bitches are nervous cause 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 out "oh my god" Help me Lord, been irritated and imitated And even hated for the fact that our face is painted Maybe 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 biggest mob of them all is city hall We the product of environment, ghetto till we finish Till the day that we retire and close out for business I know you feelin this, you wellin up inside But the clip in ya heata, pull the trigga, and let's ride [Hook]