Lyrics: Hollywood, I'm Coming - Twiztid

(Jamie Madrox)
Festival or ??, what's that you're holdin?
Turn full circle, face to face with the omen.
when I split you open i go for you heart and spit on
your soul and slash that weak shit apart.
Compition means common and in the way so all you common
mother fuckers better watch what you say.
I ain't friendly bitch and ain't nobody asleep,
you're only slept on 'cause your shit is played and
weak. Then you slept with the enemy time and again
and now the only people comin' to you shows is friends
of your sorry ass. I ain't sorry i'm kinda gald,
I admit I took your CD back; said it was scratch.
Should of broke that shit in half for your atempt to
try to take me. For 20 dollars outta my pocket with
no apologies. Ordinary wanna-be,
fly by night high MC's they call that one dude - because he's like 53.
(chorus)
Burn, black smoke fills the sky.
You bring the wicked outta me, the killer inside.

I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone.
I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone.
(Monoxide)
Quit takin' up the shelf space homie and just pass
the weed and let me mainsteam tell you when or when
not to breath. Don't ever fuckin' diss me on my crew
or our shit or i will feed you to them same fuckin'
pigs i see you playin' with.
Come and get some, you really wanna get your front
piece rattled all over a rap battle.
it's the fame game homie and we don't play that so
if you diss me i'ma find out where your folks stay
at. To say that, sparks may fly but we don't die and
on the 21st day of July you got your eye full.
Get the fuck off the stage and make way and like the
legendary HOV hit a day go on the next day.
It ain't a set up bitch it's truth and you can't deal
with it only 'cause you're sheltered by that Hollywood
apeal shit, it makes me sick; i wanna vomit 'cause
the only thing that matters 'bout your album is who
else you gotta rappin' on it.
(chorus)