Somebody's Dissin'
Twiztid Lyrics


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They call me Hektik
Cause the way the pain is interjected
You talk shit you gonna regret it
Fuck it, you said it
Watch your mouth fool
I'm on the move
Time to play
For words you say
One level of pain on display
Bitch back off
Too late your bitch is spread out, you jack off
Keepin you wishing that you was dead off
The planet
Can't understand it? Let me explain
All that shit you talked drove me insane
But my brain swells, my ears bleed
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, remember that
Head's get cracked with baseball bats
I love the sound it makes when it pings
I even love it when my ears ring
Stomp on suckers in a second
Leave you with no sign of recollection
Rearrange your whole memory section
Disease, infection, over night I die slowly
Covered in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
Freeze muthafuckas
Get your hands in the air muthafuckas
This ain't a game
I don't talk shit I slit necks just because
Catchin' the buzz
And keeping a look out for the fuzz
If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer
Heat the whole squad, droppin the bomb then watch em simmer
Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine shiver
Murder for hire, better believe I deliver
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin(Oh yeah)
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin
Moving with the speed of the robot sonic exhaust
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and tonic
Half of the world is corrupt and alive
Other half is depressed and they want to die
I.S.I.
Why ask why?
Realize there's a killer in your face
Look him in his eyes
Before your body dies
I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest
Put it in my black glass jar
With all the rest
Of the competition
Pack rhymes with precision
Eliminating adversaries
And all of our divisions are cuttin like an incision
While other suckers is missin
With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college with tuition
Take a listen I drop knowledge like a teacher
An ill preacher preaching a sermon
I been learning how to sing along with the dead man's song
He's got an X in his head so I know what side he's on
And brain dead people always say right on
They got 10 on the weed cause we all high arms
We let bygones be bygones and then dismiss
Your wack ass bitches in the abyss
Fuck the diss
Cause you let your colors show too many times
It goes way deeper than rhymes
Fuck a beat cause I rock accapella
Crazy ass fella
Used to fuck Cinderella
In the back of the pumpkin coach
Smoking roach after roach
Fuck her all night
And in the mornin make me French toast
Coast to coast
Drop knowledge like a teacher
I.S.I. in this bitch we play the preachers
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin




If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin

Overall Meaning

Twiztid's song Somebody's Dissin is a fierce and intense track that screams out against those who spread negativity and hate. The lyrics speak of violence and revenge towards those who talk down on them, with a clear message that if you think someone is dissing you, they probably are. They call themselves Hektik because of the way they interject pain, and anyone who talks shit will regret it.


The lyrics are full of aggression, with lines such as "Stomp on suckers in a second, leave you with no sign of recollection" and "Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine shiver, murder for hire better believe I deliver." The song speaks of taking revenge and eliminating adversaries, with a clear warning to anyone who crosses them.


The chorus reinforces the idea that if you think someone is dissing you, they probably are, and that all they have been hearing is player hating. The song speaks of moving with the speed of a robot, and the reality of a corrupt world, with half the world depressed and wanting to die.


Overall, Somebody's Dissin is a powerful and intense track that speaks to the anger and pain that can come from being talked down to and disrespected. It is a warning to anyone who would cross them, that they will be met with intense revenge and a clear message that if you think someone is dissing you, they probably are.


Line by Line Meaning

They call me Hektik
I go by the name Hektik


Cause the way the pain is interjected
I'm called Hektik because I inject pain into my music


You talk shit you gonna regret it
If you talk badly about me, you'll regret it


Fuck it, you said it
You said it and it can't be unsaid


Watch your mouth fool
Be careful what you say, foolish person


I'm on the move
I'm taking action


Time to play
It's time to get things started


For words you say
For what you say


One level of pain on display
I express a lot of pain in my music


Bitch back off
Get away from me, bitch


Too late your bitch is spread out, you jack off
It's too late, your girlfriend has already slept with someone else


Keepin you wishing that you was dead off
I'm making you wish you were dead


The planet
The world we live on


Can't understand it? Let me explain
If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you


All that shit you talked drove me insane
All the bad things you said drive me crazy


But my brain swells, my ears bleed
My brain feels like it's swelling, my ears hurt


And all the bad level of attack is underrated, remember that
People underestimate the level of attack in my music, but they should remember it


Head's get cracked with baseball bats
I hit people in the head with baseball bats


I love the sound it makes when it pings
I enjoy the sound of hitting people with baseball bats


I even love it when my ears ring
I even enjoy the ringing in my ears after hitting someone


Stomp on suckers in a second
I can beat people up very quickly


Leave you with no sign of recollection
I will cause you to have no memory of what happened


Rearrange your whole memory section
I will change your memories completely


Disease, infection, over night I die slowly
I am slowly dying from a disease or infection


Covered in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
I'm hiding in a corn field, protected by the trees


Freeze muthafuckas
Don't move, motherfuckers


Get your hands in the air muthafuckas
Put your hands up, motherfuckers


This ain't a game
This is serious


I don't talk shit I slit necks just because
I don't just talk, I take violent action


Catchin' the buzz
Getting high


And keeping a look out for the fuzz
And keeping an eye out for the police


If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer
If the police catch me, I'll go down fighting


Heat the whole squad, droppin the bomb then watch em simmer
I'll take them all out and watch them suffer


Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine shiver
Pain is beautiful to me and gives me chills


Murder for hire, better believe I deliver
If you want someone murdered, I'll do it


If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
If you think someone is talking badly about you, they probably are


So far all I been hearin is player hatin(Oh yeah)
So far, all I've been hearing is people talking badly


Moving with the speed of the robot sonic exhaust
I'm moving very quickly


Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and tonic
Drugs and alcohol


Half of the world is corrupt and alive
Half of the world is corrupt, but still alive


Other half is depressed and they want to die
The other half is depressed and suicidal


I.S.I.
I stand for I Shot JFK


Why ask why?
There's no point in asking why things happen


Realize there's a killer in your face
Be aware that there are dangerous people around you


Look him in his eyes
Make eye contact


Before your body dies
Before you die


I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest
I'll take your soul from your body


Put it in my black glass jar
I'll keep it for myself


With all the rest
With all the other souls I've collected


Of the competition
From people I've defeated


Pack rhymes with precision
I'm good at rapping


Eliminating adversaries
Getting rid of my enemies


And all of our divisions are cuttin like an incision
Our differences are causing harm and dividing us


While other suckers is missin
While other people are making mistakes


With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college with tuition
With enough money to pay for three people's college tuition


Take a listen I drop knowledge like a teacher
Listen to me, I have wisdom to share


An ill preacher preaching a sermon
I am like a sick preacher giving a sermon


I been learning how to sing along with the dead man's song
I've been learning to embrace death


He's got an X in his head so I know what side he's on
He's dead, so I know he's on the side of death


And brain dead people always say right on
Stupid, brain-dead people always agree


They got 10 on the weed cause we all high arms
They put in money for weed because we're all high


We let bygones be bygones and then dismiss
We forgive and forget then move on


Your wack ass bitches in the abyss
Your bad friends are forgotten


Fuck the diss
I don't care about insults


Cause you let your colors show too many times
You've revealed your true nature too many times


It goes way deeper than rhymes
There's more to this than just the words


Fuck a beat cause I rock accapella
I don't need music to rap


Crazy ass fella
I'm a crazy person


Used to fuck Cinderella
I had sex with someone like Cinderella


In the back of the pumpkin coach
In a carriage


Smoking roach after roach
Smoking the remaining butt of a joint, repeatedly


Fuck her all night
Have sex with her all night


And in the mornin make me French toast
In the morning, make me breakfast


Coast to coast
From one coast to another


I.S.I. in this bitch we play the preachers
I Shot JFK is in the building, preaching




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