Bussyoheadopen
Twiztid Lyrics


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[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
E town with it, turn to the back
With that east side repping ready for the attack
Checking all the tires, all white and black
With the black Twiztid embroidered on the back
Guess who's back, yep, it's the tray side
And we put it down for life and ready to ride
Madrox and Monoxide, you ain't heard
Got people who were all anticipating our return
With everywhere you look, it ain't looking good not at all
And everybody looking is waiting for you to fall
Now we design and dominate that's just mans natural instinct
And put it on the line like reputations and pink slips
We got the music, let it do what it do
And this stress carrying the world, we gonna carry that too
We gonna bury them fools and the rest in a cloak
At night we gonna strike like black parasites

[Chorus: x2]
Now don't y'all, not for one second
Think I won't just BUST YO' HEAD OPEN
Give me a reason to leave you breathing
That's a point blank message to all the non-believers


[Verse 2: Monoxide Child]
O six Caddy, brand new daddy
Twenty eight grams in twenty little baggies
Got a little something in the back of my jacket
Cause I'm always getting threats they wanting to kidnap me
Flames still burning and the hatred's back
I got the chainsaw revving and bloodstains to match
I got you nervous like a reverend who got caught in the act
And you react like you did when he got whacked with the ax
Underestimated and medicated
I'm only handed this psycho game from the people who never made it
I'll be dead if I bow out now Jack
I represent a portion of people who on the real they won't allow that
They got us tatted on their neck, breast, chest and head
And undress the dead, enough said
We got a mark on your planet earth
You got a rack full of bootlegged shirts, the truth hurts

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
You've awoke the sleeping giant, all this psycho lying
Your sawed off blasts leave all your mama's crying
At the wake, ready to bake everybody in the front row
My aim is to put your relatives in a hole
Laying next to you stretched out in one big plot
The blood clots all over your head like polka dots
No gun shots I did it all with my Louisville slugger
Another notch added every time I beat a mother fucker
Stomp a mother fucker, drag they bodies in their back yards
Chop heads and hands off of the corpse
The identity, I ain't trying to see no time
It's on, I scatter ashes where the sun don't shine
And I do dirt with only close people of mine
Cause they real while you phony snitches out there dropping dimes
So give me one reason to get me to squeezing on another
And I'm a haul out and start cracking mother fuckers





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Bussyoheadopen" by Twiztid depict the fierce and combative attitude of the artists through a splurge of violent and explicit words. In the first verse, they emphasize their affiliation with the east side and their capability to counter any attacks. The second verse depicts the ease with which they can procure drugs and the constant threats that they face. They claim to carry the burden of the world's stress along with their musical burdens, and vow to eliminate any obstacles they encounter. The final verse is rapped by Blaze Ya Dead Homie and it contains some of the most violent imagery in the song. He talks about violence using a baseball bat and his aim to put relatives of his victims in the same hole. The chorus is repetitive, warning any skeptic or opponent not to doubt their potential for violence.


The song itself is a classic example of the horrorcore subgenre that originated in the 1980s as a subversion of the mainstream hip-hop culture. The lyrics are punctuated with explicit language and disturbing lyrics, which cater to a specific target audience. The song reflects the violent culture that is celebrated in the horror community and advocates self-defense, even if it means using violence. Despite being criticized for promoting violence, songs like these are often praised for their honesty and authenticity.


Line by Line Meaning

E town with it, turn to the back
We're representing our hometown, and we're turning our backs on anyone who doubts us.


With that east side repping ready for the attack
We're from the east side and we're ready for any challenge that comes our way.


Checking all the tires, all white and black
We're making sure we're prepared and everything is in order, down to the smallest details.


With the black Twiztid embroidered on the back
We're proudly representing our name and letting everyone know who we are.


Guess who's back, yep, it's the tray side
We're back and representing our side of town.


And we put it down for life and ready to ride
We're putting in the work and we're always prepared for whatever comes our way.


Madrox and Monoxide, you ain't heard
Our names are known and we're not someone to be underestimated.


Got people who were all anticipating our return
Our fans have been eagerly waiting for our comeback.


With everywhere you look, it ain't looking good not at all
The world is a tough place and there's a lot of negativity out there.


And everybody looking is waiting for you to fall
People like to see others fail or make mistakes.


Now we design and dominate that's just mans natural instinct
We have the drive to succeed and dominate, it's just part of human nature.


And put it on the line like reputations and pink slips
We're putting everything we have on the line, including our reputations and careers.


We got the music, let it do what it do
Our music speaks for itself, we don't need to explain it.


And this stress carrying the world, we gonna carry that too
We're willing to take on the burden of the world's problems and use our music to help people cope with it.


We gonna bury them fools and the rest in a cloak
We're going to show up our critics and put them in their place.


At night we gonna strike like black parasites
We'll strike when our opponents least expect it, like stealthy parasites.


Now don't y'all, not for one second
Don't underestimate us, even for a second.


Think I won't just BUST YO' HEAD OPEN
Don't think for a second that we won't retaliate with force if provoked.


Give me a reason to leave you breathing
If you cross us, we won't hesitate to take it to the next level and use deadly force.


That's a point blank message to all the non-believers
This is a warning to anyone who doubts us or doesn't believe in what we can do.


O six Caddy, brand new daddy
I'm cruising around in my brand new 2006 Cadillac.


Twenty eight grams in twenty little baggies
I've got drugs for sale, packaged and ready to go.


Got a little something in the back of my jacket
I'm carrying a weapon for protection.


Cause I'm always getting threats they wanting to kidnap me
I've been receiving threats and I'm taking extra precautions for my safety.


Flames still burning and the hatred's back
The anger and resentment towards me is still present and strong.


I got the chainsaw revving and bloodstains to match
I'm ready for whatever comes my way, even if it's violent.


I got you nervous like a reverend who got caught in the act
I'm making you anxious and uneasy, like a preacher who got caught doing something wrong.


And you react like you did when he got whacked with the ax
Your reaction is similar to when the preacher was killed with an axe.


Underestimated and medicated
People don't take me seriously and I'm using drugs to cope with the stress.


I'm only handed this psycho game from the people who never made it
I've been dealt a bad hand in life, and my issues stem from those who have never succeeded.


I'll be dead if I bow out now Jack
I won't give up or quit, even if it means risking my life.


I represent a portion of people who on the real they won't allow that
I'm fighting for those who won't let me or themselves be taken down.


They got us tatted on their neck, breast, chest and head
Our fans have our names tattooed on various parts of their body, representing their support for us.


And undress the dead, enough said
We've been through a lot and seen a lot, and there's no need to go into further detail.


We got a mark on your planet earth
Our presence and impact are felt worldwide.


You got a rack full of bootlegged shirts, the truth hurts
You may have copied our style or merchandise, but you'll never be us.


You've awoke the sleeping giant, all this psycho lying
You've angered us and now we're coming at you with full force.


Your sawed off blasts leave all your mama's crying
Your actions are causing harm and pain to innocent people, including your own family.


At the wake, ready to bake everybody in the front row
We'll show up to your funeral with the intention of causing harm to those who wronged us.


My aim is to put your relatives in a hole
I'm not just coming after you, but also those who are close to you.


Laying next to you stretched out in one big plot
Our goal is to eliminate everyone who posed a threat to us and have them all buried in the same plot.


The blood clots all over your head like polka dots
Your violent end will leave your body covered in blood, like polka dots on your shirt.


No gun shots I did it all with my Louisville slugger
I used a baseball bat to take down my enemies, no guns necessary.


Another notch added every time I beat a mother fucker
I'm not afraid to use violence to get what I want, and I keep score with every victory.


Stomp a mother fucker, drag they bodies in their back yards
We're willing to go to extreme lengths to get what we want, even if it means disposing of a body in someone's backyard.


Chop heads and hands off of the corpse
We're not just content with killing our enemies, we want to mutilate them and leave a lasting impression.


The identity, I ain't trying to see no time
We'll go to great lengths to ensure our identities are kept secret, even if it means breaking the law.


It's on, I scatter ashes where the sun don't shine
We're ready for battle and we're not afraid to get our hands dirty, even if it means getting rid of our enemies in unconventional ways.


And I do dirt with only close people of mine
I only trust and work with a small group of people who share my views and goals.


Cause they real while you phony snitches out there dropping dimes
Those I work with are true and loyal, while anyone who snitches or betrays us are fake and disloyal.


So give me one reason to get me to squeezing on another
If you provoke us, we won't hesitate to use violence as a means of retaliation.


And I'm a haul out and start cracking mother fuckers
We'll show no mercy and use extreme violence to get what we want.




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