Текст песни Frankenstein - Twiztid , Blaze Ya Dead Homie

I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein

Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein!
(Madrox)
So what if I used jumper cables to kick start this retard

And his brother in this music game of street smarts?
Bitch, we been doin' this since '93
10 years in this so called industry
What I see is so many stars suckin' dick
What we be is somethin' that's truly flippin' the script
What y'all know is only what they provide you with
A song is a song even if you call it a hit
My face is my property, painted up or not
Wearin' a mask, whatever I have or have not
We come as an extension of who I be, ain't nobody writin' raps for me
And basically we put in mad work for the little that we've obtained
Ain't no plaques coverin' my wall with my name
But my ever growin' family is spreadin' in mass
Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hatin' ass
And you still wanna call me a clone?
(Electricity buzzing)
"We've finally done it..."

I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein!
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein

Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein!

(Monoxide)
People, the panic's kinda wide spread

I'm sheddin' skins like chameleons just to keep up my disguises
Now I'm hearin' that this is the only reason that the people play me
But they really hate me when my make-up's off
You sound soft, goo
And I'mma put it in the words of the B.I., then maybe you will realize
This ain't a game, and I ain't a clone, it ain't the fame it's the microphone

And all the family that I've obtained over the years who representin' for the same fears
You keep hatin' and disrespectin'
Violent J put us up on the grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your waist at all times, and it's a whole lot of people
That's just lookin' to side, so don't worry
'Bout the haters, you just bring it from withinside."
So this soul, this song, this rhyme, is the soul of your very own Frankenstein

I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind

This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein!
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein!

"If it's blown up, you'll see that it's good and multiplied! Good, but it's."
Frankenstein

(Syn)
Frankenstein!

(Colton Grundy)
If they're both clones, what the fuck am I?
A painted dead body soaked in clone's formaldehyde?
Known to sway your eye and straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to your zone, leavin' ya to smoke in the street
Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knockin' your door off the hinges
Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the floor
Fuck what you know, I play a base for a haters domes and telephone poles because I'm out cold
Colton the undying, Blaze ya dead, you know the rest
And it's a mothafuckin' shame to catch a bullet in your chest
For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin'
Light a gas in your face, and look who ain't sayin' nothin'
You's a fake yourself, and fuck your wealth
And fuckin' with a Frankenstein is bad for your health
And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases
This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces

I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein!
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But y'all don't notice
Frankenstein