Weak Shit'z Out
Twiztid Lyrics


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[Madrox]
Twiztid Up in the studio, putting it down with our motherfucking cousin from he'd P.E. up in this bitch, letting all you hoe-ass bitches know, you know that weak shit your doing out there? You think your King-Partner dog? You know what? You know what? Man, that weak shits out! Yo! I'm hear to tell you that weak shits out yo. Monoxide, let 'em know!

[Monoxide]
How many times and how many rhymes and lines am I in? And how many people are praying me and madrox don't find them? We like to take a little credit when it came, if the shit stays the same
We gonna blow it out the frame baby! So many people say we're raising the bar
So far that you can barely see it so you so they compare a spoke to the star.
You're a parked car with your hazard lights buzzing. When I'm buzzin its
A hazard turn your lights out 'cause you'll see all of your weak shits just making me sick. Its such a shame the underground has got deseases so if kanye is jesus, then I can't fucking believe it. I must be the devil 'cause fire is what I'm breathin.

[Chorus]
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!

[Madrox]
Shifting since we emergin, a pen in the shape of shadows; hit me and I disperse
And attack you from every angle. I'm not a general, I'm three strikes like shell toe and twiztid boys mind bend like elbows! Keep this shit alive, don't ever let this shit die. This shit is for life: Your's and my and we rewriting all of the rules and that old shit is out what the fuck
You gonna do? Go and cry like a bitch, accept dick, go and comp some old shit
With one of them new bitches remaking it and takin' it to the bank, but I'm in there pimp and you might think that your the shit but don't nobody else feel that!

[Chorus]
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!

[Jahred Shane]
Let's get lifted! Got me and Twiztid! Quick to hit the hypocrites you know I'm
Gifted! When this tracks a rippin you bet I'm ready to use it! I killed commercial
Radio and I murdered pop music! Yo motherfuck all this emo shit: Fall Out Boys and The Homo-Click! I don't give a fuck what label you with! When I come through town your bitch sucks my dick! I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, 'cause you don't wanna fuck with me. yo this ain't just rap, 'cause I'mma kidnap your bitch and make her ride with me. Come on baby I'ma rock and roll you, I'mma shock and show you that I'm the one nigga to keep it punk rock. I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, 'cause you don't wanna fuck with me.

[Chorus]
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!




That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!

Overall Meaning

In "Weak Shitz Out," the rap duo Twiztid collaborates with Jahred Shane of Hed PE to criticize the weak rap scene and call for authenticity in the genre. Madrox starts the song by expressing his disgust towards weak and unoriginal music production, warning that he and his cousin from Hed PE will confront those indulging in it. Monoxide joins in to establish their credibility, stating that they continuously move up creative ladders and push the limits, unlike those who remain stagnant. He emphasizes the significance of originality in the industry and his contempt against uninspired lyrics, using "compare a spoke to the star" to accent his point. The chorus repeats the message of the song, asserting that they will not accept weak sh!t.


Jahred Shane's verse reinforces the idea of punk rock, to focus on the lyrics, and to be true to oneself. He despises the mainstream industry, particularly the emo genre and Fall Out Boys, and how they're straying further away from punk rock's original intent. He disregards critics and tells the listener not to mess with him. The song's overall message encourages innovation and freedom, discouraging mediocrity and predictability.


Line by Line Meaning

Up in the studio, putting it down with our motherfucking cousin from he'd P.E. up in this bitch, letting all you hoe-ass bitches know, you know that weak shit your doing out there?
We're here in the studio working hard with our cousin from P.E. to let you all know that the weak content you're putting out there just won't cut it.


How many times and how many rhymes and lines am I in? And how many people are praying me and madrox don't find them?
I've been in countless rap songs and many people are fearful that me and Madrox may come after them for their substandard work.


We like to take a little credit when it came, if the shit stays the same. We gonna blow it out the frame baby!
If we're credited with changing the game, we're here to take some credit and make it even better.


So many people say we're raising the bar, so far that you can barely see it so you so they compare a spoke to the star.
We're elevating the level of rap so high that many people can't even see it, so they compare small achievements to enormous success.


You're a parked car with your hazard lights buzzing. When I'm buzzin its. A hazard turn your lights out 'cause you'll see all of your weak shits just making me sick.
Your weak content is like a parked car, stagnant and annoying. But when I'm energized and on a roll, your weak work just makes me ill.


Its such a shame the underground has got deseases so if kanye is jesus, then I can't fucking believe it. I must be the devil 'cause fire is what I'm breathin.
The underground rap scene is diseased and if Kanye West is considered a savior-like figure, then I must be the devil for breathing fire and going against the grain.


Shifting since we emergin, a pen in the shape of shadows; hit me and I disperse. And attack you from every angle.
We're constantly evolving and becoming more versatile. Like a shadow, we'll disperse and attack from every direction.


I'm not a general, I'm three strikes like shell toe and twiztid boys mind bend like elbows! Keep this shit alive, don't ever let this shit die. This shit is for life: Your's and my and we rewriting all of the rules and that old shit is out what the fuck You gonna do?
I'm not a commanding figure, I'm more like a triple threat. Keep the rap scene alive and don't let our hard work go to waste. Let's rewrite the rules and kick out the old, outdated ways of doing things.


Got me and Twiztid! Quick to hit the hypocrites you know I'm Gifted! When this tracks a rippin you bet I'm ready to use it! I killed commercial Radio and I murdered pop music!
Let's get pumped and ready to go! I'm gifted and quick to hit the hypocrites. When the beat drops, you can bet I'm going to use it to my full advantage. I've already killed commercial radio and pop music with my skills.


Yo motherfuck all this emo shit: Fall Out Boys and The Homo-Click! I don't give a fuck what label you with! When I come through town your bitch sucks my dick!
I'm not into all that emotional stuff, especially not Fall Out Boy and their followers. I don't care which record label you're with, when I'm in town, your girl's going to be busy.


Come on baby I'ma rock and roll you, I'mma shock and show you that I'm the one nigga to keep it punk rock. I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, 'cause you don't wanna fuck with me.
Let's party and rock out, I'm going to show you my skill in the punk rock genre. Don't mess with me, I don't care what you think.


That Weak shitz out!
Weak content is out!


Fuck that Shit!
I don't want to deal with that garbage.




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