Somethin' Outta Horror Flick
Jamie Madrox Lyrics


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Madrox!

Precise and we plucking chickens
And picking a fight
We're sick when we kick it wicked
And not what you like
We're stranger than average
Average is nowhere to be seen
Bad apples that fell an orchid
Short of the family tree (Oh)
Not like the others
Style is hotter than most do
We come with the shit others
Try to come close to
So bet it all on odd and let it ride
The Crimson Twins have returned
To reclaim thе Eastside
(Twiztid) Stay tight like a facelift
Hеar no, see no, fear no evil, create it
Lyrically I'm Jason
My brother's Michael Myers
Killin', sniffin' for blood like
Sharks and vampires (What)
Horrific, yep, yeah, that's the core of it
Shove it in they face 'til they
Can't take no more of it and forfeit
Get all in your pores like a sports drink
The doctor is in
And I'll take an appointment
(Let's get it)

Somethin' out a horror flick
Spittin' wicked, make people want more of it
Hands up when they singin' our choruses
You don't like it, then you
Can hit the door, bitch!
(DJ Clay) somethin' out a horror flick
Spit it wicked, make people want more of it
Hands up when they singin' our choruses
You don't like it, then you
Can hit the door, bitch!
(ROC)

If I'm sick, sick as done
If I spit, that means you run, ain't no guns
More deadlier than the most
Vicious of vampires night walks the day
Mental dwellers spit fire
I ain't for hire, kill at will with this pen
Mortal to immortal men
We'll bend and spin like rims
Hostile attitude, I can't be touched
The definition to what I've become
Ooh what a rush
Traumatic stress got the best of you
(Best of you)
Go and submit, I'll tear the flesh from you
(Flesh from you)
I got you all running the block
Screaming for help (Help)
Chasin' your wealth
(Wealth) , there goes your health, fool!
Lyrically, Madrox is Jason
And Mono's Michael Myers
That means I'm Freddy in
Your deepest desires
Pliers can't remove us, no way to lose us
Leave you roofless, 'cause I'm ruthless
(Yeah)

Somethin' out a horror flick
Spit it wicked, make people want more of it
Hands up when they singin' our choruses
You don't like it, then you
Can hit the door, bitch!

Die, motherfucker, die (Uh oh, ROC)
Die, motherfucker, die




(On some Twiztid "Diemuthafuckadie" shit)
Die, mother-

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Somethin' Outta Horror Flick" by Jamie Madrox feat. The R.O.C. embody a dark, wicked, and menacing aesthetic reminiscent of a horror movie. The verses depict the artists as unconventional, unpredictable, and outcast individuals who embrace their strangeness and uniqueness. They embrace their role as "bad apples," standing apart from the norm and not conforming to average expectations.


The lyrics also touch upon themes of fearlessness and embracing the dark side. They exude confidence in their artistic abilities and revel in their ability to create a sense of fear and discomfort through their music. They liken themselves to iconic horror movie characters: Jason and Michael Myers, who are known for their brutality and bloodlust.


The chorus emphasizes the allure and power of their music. They acknowledge that their style may not appeal to everyone, but for those who enjoy it, they create an addictive and captivating experience. The repeated line "You don't like it, then you can hit the door, bitch!" serves as a defiant statement, asserting that their music is not meant for the faint of heart or those who don't appreciate their unique brand of wickedness.


Overall, the lyrics of "Somethin' Outta Horror Flick" convey the artists' celebration of their dark and unconventional personas, embracing their strangeness and reveling in their ability to create an unsettling and captivating musical experience.


Line by Line Meaning

Precise and we plucking chickens And picking a fight
We are skilled and calculated, dominating our opponents and looking for conflict.


We're sick when we kick it wicked And not what you like
We are twisted and unconventional, delivering our unique and disturbing style.


We're stranger than average Average is nowhere to be seen
We are unusual and stand out from the norm, completely unlike anything ordinary.


Bad apples that fell an orchid Short of the family tree (Oh)
We are rebellious and deviant, not conforming to the expectations set by our own lineage.


Not like the others Style is hotter than most do
We are distinct from everyone else, bringing a level of heat and intensity that surpasses the rest.


We come with the shit others Try to come close to
We bring the absolute best, making others' attempts to compare futile and inferior.


So bet it all on odd and let it ride The Crimson Twins have returned To reclaim the Eastside
Take a risk and trust our unpredictable and wild nature as we make our triumphant return to dominate the Eastside.


(Twiztid) Stay tight like a facelift Hear no, see no, fear no evil, create it
We stick together like a tight facelift, refusing to be affected by negativity and instead embracing our ability to create and manifest darkness.


Lyrically I'm Jason My brother's Michael Myers
In terms of lyricism, I am like the unstoppable killer Jason Voorhees, while my brother is comparable to the relentless Michael Myers.


Killin', sniffin' for blood like Sharks and vampires (What)
We are always on the hunt for destruction and chaos, just like bloodthirsty sharks and vampires.


Horrific, yep, yeah, that's the core of it Shove it in they face 'til they Can't take no more of it and forfeit
We embrace the horrific and disturbing elements in our music, forcing it upon others until they can no longer handle it and give up.


Get all in your pores like a sports drink The doctor is in And I'll take an appointment
We penetrate deep into your being like a sports drink enters the pores, assuming the role of a doctor who can heal or cause harm depending on your choice.


Somethin' out a horror flick Spittin' wicked, make people want more of it Hands up when they singin' our choruses You don't like it, then you Can hit the door, bitch!
Our music is reminiscent of a horror movie, captivating and captivating listeners who crave more. If you don't enjoy it, feel free to leave.


(DJ Clay) somethin' out a horror flick Spit it wicked, make people want more of it Hands up when they singin' our choruses You don't like it, then you Can hit the door, bitch!
Our music resonates with the horror genre, delivering wickedness that leaves people wanting more. Show your support by raising your hands during our choruses. If you're not a fan, you can leave.


(ROC) If I'm sick, sick as done If I spit, that means you run, ain't no guns
If I am mentally disturbed, then it's a level that surpasses all others. When I unleash my verses, it sends others running in fear, without needing any weapons.


More deadlier than the most Vicious of vampires night walks the day
I am more lethal than even the most ruthless vampires, wandering the daytime instead of the night.


Mental dwellers spit fire I ain't for hire, kill at will with this pen
I, as a disturbed individual, unleash fiery verses from the depths of my mind. I don't do this for money, but I have the power to kill metaphorically with my pen.


Mortal to immortal men We'll bend and spin like rims
Even as mortal beings, we possess a transformative and enduring quality, capable of bending and spinning like car rims.


Hostile attitude, I can't be touched The definition to what I've become Ooh what a rush
I possess an aggressively resistant mindset, untouchable by others. I epitomize the essence of who I've evolved into, and it is an exhilarating experience.


Traumatic stress got the best of you (Best of you) Go and submit, I'll tear the flesh from you (Flesh from you)
The overwhelming impact of psychological trauma has consumed and taken control of you. Admit defeat and surrender, or I will figuratively rip your flesh apart.


I got you all running the block Screaming for help (Help) Chasin' your wealth (Wealth) , there goes your health, fool!
I have instilled so much fear in you that you're desperately fleeing, seeking assistance. You're pursuing material wealth, neglecting your own well-being and ultimately jeopardizing your health, fool!


Lyrically, Madrox is Jason And Mono's Michael Myers That means I'm Freddy in Your deepest desires
From a lyrical standpoint, Madrox embodies the relentless Jason Voorhees, while Mono is similar to the unstoppable Michael Myers. This makes me the embodiment of Freddy Krueger, tapping into your darkest fantasies and fears.


Pliers can't remove us, no way to lose us Leave you roofless, 'cause I'm ruthless (Yeah)
No tool or method can extract or eliminate us, as there is no way to defeat us. We will leave you completely vulnerable and exposed, as I am merciless and without compassion.


Die, motherfucker, die (Uh oh, ROC) Die, motherfucker, die (On some Twiztid "Diemuthafuckadie" shit)
Perish, you despicable individual, perish. (Uh oh, ROC) Perish, you despicable individual, perish. (On some Twiztid "Diemuthafuckadie" shit)


Die, mother-
Die, mother-




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