Paul Methric - Wut tha Dead Like lyrics

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Paul Methric - Wut tha Dead Like lyrics

Bigge!! Violent J!! Shaggy 2 Dope!! Madrox!! Monoxide!! Tell me what the dead like!! [Verse 1: Monoxide] What the dead like, we be k**in' off the mainstream We make it hard to earn a dollar in this pipe dream What the dead like, it's very complicated I give a f** about nothin' b**h and I know you hate it What the dead like, we the people of the moonlight Sittin' in the graveyard all night What the dead like, we don't let you b**hes call off We chop your head and watch it fall off (What the dead like!) [Verse 2: Violent J] They sit and wait for Armageddon So they can put a slit in yo' neck just like a neden (What the dead like!) They be runnin' with a hatchet And dangle your soul and watch you jump and try to catch it (What the dead like!) They like a 'boom boom boom' They like 'ha-ha-ha-ha-ha' ridin' a broom! (What the dead like!) Well they're just like me Not givin' a f** the world, better' carefree!! [Interlude 1: Violent J] If you look at the earth, the earth is one plain surface What's above life and below life is d**h And that's where we are There's so many levels of d**h above and below Where you're at in life, it is compliced, it goes on for eternity There's millions of levels of stagnant d**h And we're waiting for you to join us [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] What the dead like, they like livin' underground That's what the dead like, when it's dark, they come around Out the shadows like a serial k**a With a double-headed axe we dubbed the wig-splitta We some off-the-wall, not givin' a f** at all And while you b**hes hatin', we laughin' at all of y'all That's what the dead like, runnin' wild beneath the streets From the southwest back to the mothaf**in' east! (What the dead like!) [Verse 4: Shaggy 2 dope] Six feet deep beneath earth Diggin' a deep for dead, underground since birth Subterranian hearse Underground straight through the dirt With the bloodthirst For juggalo love comin' first (What the dead like!) You gotta be dead to comprehend it But still we standin' When your airplay's endin' Buried alive, eternally, you can't stand it The dead like always forever in the trenches [Interlude 2: Violent J] You see, the dead are always Watching you through the eyes of the vulture Through the eyes of the birds Because that way they can soar They can watch what you're doing Basically they're just watching em' for entertainment Purposes because it's funny that You fear d**h, you fear it and it wants you to taste it And you can't have it enough And they're just waiting for you to join them [Verse 5: Jamie Madrox] (What the dead like!) They like the Psychopathic sh** If they see the hatchetman then it's underground legit That's what the dead like, and they ain't takin' nothing less Keep it underground for life is a dance-only request (What the dead like!) [Verse 6: Violent J] They've been worshippin' the reaper So and yhat's you and I fear that's you that's the keeper (What the dead like!) You can ask Richard Pryor I know that motherf**er's life's about to expire (What the dead like!) [Verse 7: Monoxide] It's like a string of bad luck Mad corrupt Covered in blood like, 'b**h, whut?' What the dead like, we dazed and confused Runnin' with a hatchet to d**h, we can't lose (What the dead like!) [Verse 8: Shaggy 2 dope] Whatthe dead like, f** the spotlight Only come out at night Cause we melt in the sunlight What the dead like, don't know, don't need to know We stay in the graveyard with our dead a** juggalos [Interlude 3: Violent J] It's funny when you think about religion and science And all that and they think they can put their finger on what it is But really they don't know the slightest thing of what d**h is I mean, when you lay down to sleep and your body goes into A state of unconciousness, that's like the closest to what d**h You could ever witness in life But even that doesn't take you anywhere Near what d**h really is I mean, when you wake up from a dream You're talking about how great it was And what you experienced and that's all Nothing, that's all minute compare to what d**h actually is What your thoughts are and what reality is Is two completely different things To actually experience d**h is beyond anybody's wildest Imagination, beyond any writer's philosophies or anything like that To have experienced d**h myself I'll say I would rather run with the dead I would rather run with the ma**es I'd rather become what is forgotten here in this life