Necks
Twiztid Lyrics


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The underworld watches in horror
As this marks the day that
3 of America's most notorious outlaws
Will be executed for their crimes
Together the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric chair, hanging, and firing squad
Midnight tonight will mark the first execution
Death waits in my cell I can smell him
Somebody tell him that I still breathe, leave
I'm alive I'll never see 25
Yet still I can feel, I'm real
When it all happened I was in the lime light
News, camera, gaven killer stamina
Another year I'm here but forgotten
Skin is rotting feeling old, cold
Motherfucker in a robe gonna sentence me to die in a metal chair
Fizzle my nut hair
Bad enough I'll be dead
Yet I'm tryin to figure out a way
To keep my eyes from poppin out my head
Oh they'll remember my ass
Twitchin, with my eyes drippin down the glass
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
I know the devil's waitin on me
But does God like him playin his role in killin me though
Lock me up until I die maybe
But you can never tell
We might sharing a cell in hell
Cause, my last request was
Let my homies smoke my ashes and catch a Violent J buzz
One more thing before you hit that switch
Please tell my momma that I'm sorry, I never

(Chorus x2)
Dead end no escape from it
Should've thought about that shit before you done it
Why? I, never want to die
Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder

The lights dimmed in my cell block
Cause all the power they got surged into one spot
J's chair hear him screamin, fully loaded
It was funny at first till his head exploded
It's something else for me
Another kill just as wicked
But cheaper on the light bill
It all starts with a thick rope
Make a noose and I'm gone
Stretch out my neck bone
Minutes left I think about my brother
When we was young...
Wait I don't have a brother
What the fuck?
My minds in a tangle
I wish somebody was here that I could strangle
I keep waking up on the floor
Cause I strangle myself but what the fuck for?
Haha starin at the cracks on the walls
Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls
Kill me it'll still all be the same
Wicked clown juggalo phantom of the night train
What if I drop, but don't die
Tie weights to my legs
And give it another try
Still coming think of something, I speak
I'm not feelin so hot let's go for it next week
Didn't work, I pulled down my collar
At least they won't be hearin me holla
My neck shut

(Chorus x2)
Dead end no escape from it
Should've thought about that shit before you done it
Why? I, never want to die
Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder

A bit past 1:30 a.m. now
And the 3rd prisoner slowly makes his way
To the designated spot on prison grounds
Where he will be executed by way of firing squad
I got seven bitches aiming at me
My backs against the wall
If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all
Watch 'em fall
But they got my ass tied up behind this wall
So the homies can't ride up
Known killer in fact I killed the most
At random though some of them I planned 'em
Fuck it, I kicked your bucket for you, floor you
Got more guns if there's more of ya
War with the cops no prob
They shouldn't took the job
Blow holes throught they heads like donuts
Grown-ups, kids and girls
Gather round and get gunned down
I do it for the fun of it, adrenaline rush
Coked up quick to bust
Plus I love my dust
Gun son, watch the blood run son
I'm on one, muthafuckas
But check it this time I'll be the one dissected
I can't wait to feel the heat when lead and flesh meets
Bitter sweet baby, I been waiting for this
Go straight to hell kick it with the rest of my clique
Fuck a blindfold I want to look 'em deep in they eyes
So they can see the fool's face of a dog as he dies
Plus I want to see the muthafuckas squeeze
I got a hot date with my soul mate
Bust I can't wait

(Chorus x4)
Dead end no escape from it
Should've thought about that shit before you done it




Why? I, never want to die
Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Twiztid's song "Necks" narrate the final hours of three prisoners who are set to be executed by the states of Michigan and California. The song introduces the premise that "The underworld watches in horror" as these notorious outlaws are about to meet their end in their respective cells. The prisoners know that their time is up and express their thoughts and feelings about their fate. The first prisoner to be executed is set to die in the electric chair at midnight. The second prisoner ruminates on his life, thinking back to his days in the limelight and wondering if God likes seeing him play his role in killing him. The third prisoner is to be executed by a firing squad and talks about his previous killings and the thrill he gets from it. Ultimately, the song is about facing your fate and accepting the consequences of your actions.


One interesting fact about the song is that it features two well-known rappers, Shaggy 2 Dope and Ice-T, who contribute to the storytelling aspect of the track. Another fact about "Necks" is that it appeared on Twiztid's seventh studio album, "The Green Book," which was the first album the group released on their own independent record label, Psychopathic Records. The song is also notable for featuring samples from the films "The Green Mile" and "Dead Man Walking," both of which deal with the theme of death row. The track even includes the sound of an electric chair executing someone, as well as the sound of a head exploding during an execution. Interestingly, the title of the song is a play on words, as "Necks" refers not only to the method of execution but also to people who are in debt or have bad luck; Twiztid often uses puns and wordplay in their lyrics.


Another fact about "Necks" is that the song was preceded by a spoken-word interlude from Twiztid's longtime collaborator and labelmate Blaze Ya Dead Homie, who also discusses the theme of death row and the consequences of one's actions. The song's structure follows a pattern of each prisoner's thoughts and feelings, with each verse building up to their eventual execution. Additionally, the song's chorus features the lyrics "Dead end no escape from it / Should've thought about that shit before you done it / Why? I, never want to die / Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder," emphasizing the idea that the prisoners are responsible for their own actions and that they must face their punishment without regret.


As for the chords of the song, they are not known, as "Necks" is a rap song that primarily features beats, samples, and spoken word.


Line by Line Meaning

The underworld watches in horror
People in the criminal world are afraid


As this marks the day that
Today is significant because


3 of America's most notorious outlaws
Three very well-known criminals


Will be executed for their crimes
Will be put to death for their offenses


Together the states of Michigan and California
Michigan and California are cooperating


Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The executions will take place inside the prison


The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Each of the three convicts will die in a different way


Electric chair, hanging, and firing squad
The ways in which the prisoners will be killed


Midnight tonight will mark the first execution
The first convict will be put to death at midnight tonight


Death waits in my cell I can smell him
Death is coming for the artist soon


Somebody tell him that I still breathe, leave
The singer wants to survive and hopes to be spared


I'm alive I'll never see 25
The artist will die before reaching 25 years old


Yet still I can feel, I'm real
The singer is alive and has feelings


When it all happened I was in the lime light
The singer was in the public eye when their crime was committed


News, camera, gaven killer stamina
The attention made the singer feel more powerful


Another year I'm here but forgotten
The artist's notoriety has faded over time


Skin is rotting feeling old, cold
The artist is deteriorating


Motherfucker in a robe gonna sentence me to die in a metal chair
The judge will condemn the singer to death in the electric chair


Fizzle my nut hair
The singer is making crude jokes in the face of their impending execution


Bad enough I'll be dead
The artist's situation is already terrible


Yet I'm tryin to figure out a way
The artist is still fighting to survive


To keep my eyes from poppin out my head
The artist is worried about the effects of the electric chair on their body


Oh they'll remember my ass
The singer believes their legacy will be remembered


Twitchin, with my eyes drippin down the glass
The artist imagines the gruesome scene of their death


Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
The singer believes someone is trying to incite chaos


And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
The singer recognizes the famous Ice T in the crowd


I know the devil's waitin on me
The singer feels like they're going to hell


But does God like him playin his role in killin me though
The artist is questioning the morality of their executioner


Lock me up until I die maybe
The artist may be imprisoned for the rest of their life


But you can never tell
The singer is unsure of their fate


We might sharing a cell in hell
The singer suggests that they and their executioner may end up in hell together


Cause, my last request was
The artist made a final wish


Let my homies smoke my ashes and catch a Violent J buzz
The artist wants their friends to smoke their ashes after death


One more thing before you hit that switch
The artist has one final message


Please tell my momma that I'm sorry, I never
The singer regrets their actions and wants to apologize to their mother


Dead end no escape from it
The artist is trapped and has no options


Should've thought about that shit before you done it
The singer is being criticized for their past actions


Why? I, never want to die
The singer doesn't want to die


Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder
The singer doesn't want anyone to mourn their death


The lights dimmed in my cell block
The lights are being turned off


Cause all the power they got surged into one spot
The power is being redirected to the execution area


J's chair hear him screamin, fully loaded
One of the prisoners is being executed in the electric chair, and it's making noise


It was funny at first till his head exploded
The situation is initially amusing, but quickly becomes violent and gruesome


It's something else for me
The artist's execution is different from the other prisoners


Another kill just as wicked
The artist's crime was just as severe as the others


But cheaper on the light bill
The method of execution is less expensive


It all starts with a thick rope
The singer is being hanged


Make a noose and I'm gone
The artist knows that death is imminent


Stretch out my neck bone
The noose will break the singer's neck


Minutes left I think about my brother
The singer reflects on their life, including their family


When we was young...
There is a sudden realization that the singer doesn't have a brother


Wait I don't have a brother
The artist is confused and disoriented


What the fuck?
The artist is frustrated and angry


My minds in a tangle
The singer's thoughts are jumbled


I wish somebody was here that I could strangle
The singer is experiencing extreme emotions and needs an outlet


I keep waking up on the floor
The artist is losing consciousness


Cause I strangle myself but what the fuck for?
The artist is harming themselves for no reason


Haha starin at the cracks on the walls
The artist is hallucinating or disassociating


Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls
The singer is acting erratically


Kill me it'll still all be the same
The artist is resigned to their death


Wicked clown juggalo phantom of the night train
The singer references their identity as a member of the Insane Clown Posse fan base


What if I drop, but don't die
The singer is hoping for a miracle


Tie weights to my legs
The singer is considering a method of suicide


And give it another try
The artist wants to keep attempting to escape death


Still coming think of something, I speak
The artist is still trying to come up with an escape plan


I'm not feelin so hot let's go for it next week
The singer is experiencing physical pain and wants to delay their execution


Didn't work, I pulled down my collar
The singer tried something, but it didn't succeed


At least they won't be hearin me holla
The artist doesn't want to die screaming


My neck shut
The artist is being executed by firing squad


A bit past 1:30 a.m. now
The final prisoner is being executed in the early morning hours


And the 3rd prisoner slowly makes his way
The third prisoner is being led to their execution


To the designated spot on prison grounds
The location where the prisoner will be killed


Where he will be executed by way of firing squad
The prisoner will be shot by a group of people


I got seven bitches aiming at me
The singer is being targeted by seven people


My backs against the wall
The singer has no way out


If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all
The artist wishes they had a weapon to fight back


Watch 'em fall
The artist imagines killing their executioners


But they got my ass tied up behind this wall
The singer cannot escape their fate


So the homies can't ride up
The singer's friends cannot help them


Known killer in fact I killed the most
The artist is proud of their notoriety as a killer


At random though some of them I planned 'em
The artist admits to killing people without reason


Fuck it, I kicked your bucket for you, floor you
The artist takes pleasure in killing their victims


Got more guns if there's more of ya
The singer is well-armed and prepared for a fight


War with the cops no prob
The artist has no fear of fighting with law enforcement


They shouldn't took the job
The singer believes that police officers deserve to die


Blow holes throught they heads like donuts
The singer is imagining shooting and killing police officers


Grown-ups, kids and girls
The singer has no qualms about killing people of any age or gender


Gather round and get gunned down
The artist wants to kill many people at once


I do it for the fun of it, adrenaline rush
The artist enjoys killing and feels a rush of excitement from it


Coked up quick to bust
The singer is high on cocaine


Plus I love my dust
The singer uses drugs regularly


Gun son, watch the blood run son
The artist is proud of the violence they inflict


I'm on one, muthafuckas
The artist is enjoying themselves


But check it this time I'll be the one dissected
The artist will be the one killed this time


I can't wait to feel the heat when lead and flesh meets
The singer is excited to be shot with bullets


Bitter sweet baby, I been waiting for this
The artist is both happy and sad that their death has arrived


Go straight to hell kick it with the rest of my clique
The singer believes they will go to hell after death and be with other like-minded people


Fuck a blindfold I want to look 'em deep in they eyes
The singer wants to face their executioners head-on


So they can see the fool's face of a dog as he dies
The singer wants their executioners to see their defiance


Plus I want to see the muthafuckas squeeze
The artist wants to watch their killers pull the trigger


I got a hot date with my soul mate
The artist is looking forward to death as a reunion with their loved ones who have died


Bust I can't wait
The singer is eager for death




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DINAND WOESTHOFF

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