| Song | Maniac Killa |
| Artist | Twiztid |
| Album | Freek Show |
| 作曲 : Blaze, ICP, Twiztid | |
| The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka | |
| Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest | |
| Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus | |
| Maniac killa | |
| Super unknown, hero | |
| I threw hatchet ryda | |
| Long rain the lotus killas | |
| Then again, is my priviledge | |
| To power bomb your fuckin' ass | |
| On a bed of butcher knife's muthafucka | |
| The result of 6 serial, murderin' maniac killas | |
| Killin', murderin', stabbin' | |
| All hail the lotus pod from heince we came | |
| Hello, hi | |
| I'm shaggs | |
| I don't know, maybe you heard of me | |
| The southwest strangla | |
| That one guy from icp | |
| No?Well, it's cool maybe you don't know what to expect | |
| Allow me to extend my hand | |
| In friendship to shake your fuckin' neck | |
| As if you don't know, well you don't gotta clue2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew | |
| Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin' ya | |
| Sike, uuhh..uhh...ahhhhahaha | |
| I need a cigarette before | |
| I go ballistic | |
| Statistics of my mind frame | |
| Explains when | |
| I'm insane | |
| I'm twiztid branded | |
| With the mark of the axe | |
| A minor relapse and all | |
| I wanna do is split backs | |
| BiaatchI'm a maniac | |
| But, you gotta understand that a | |
| I can't control my hands and a | |
| I'd love to choke you if | |
| I can and a | |
| Never once | |
| Nowhere in my mind as | |
| I was sayin' in a | |
| Ever since | |
| I remember, killin's just a game[x2] | |
| I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed | |
| My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Uhh..Watch me, | |
| I tippy toe | |
| Richie, your death is slow | |
| Don't run, nowhere to hide | |
| One more, one homicide | |
| Who cares, when | |
| I was hungry | |
| Passed out, dead with no money | |
| Mama, she cleaned your toilets | |
| Mama, she bought my bullets | |
| Bullets, can be so pretty | |
| Watch out, ugly and bloody | |
| Fear not, | |
| I am no sicko | |
| Your life, not worth the nickle | |
| Don't go, | |
| I will not eat you | |
| Your kind, | |
| I will defeat you | |
| Mama, never expected | |
| Mama, her pain corrupted[x2] | |
| I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed | |
| My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| A maniac killa, don't get killed | |
| I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| A maniac killa, don't get killed | |
| I be the maniac k-i double l-a | |
| I slit their fuckin' throats and have | |
| Sex with all the bodies, | |
| I'm a retard | |
| People call me special though | |
| I keep my victims eyelidsin manilla office envelopes | |
| I split you like a cantalope | |
| To see what's on your mind | |
| Smokin' trees, keep me fine,well at least most of the time | |
| Till I'm on your front lawn | |
| Waitin' in the cold, the lights on | |
| But don't look like nobody home | |
| At last I come creepin' through the darknest | |
| Mission this dark and take out any targets | |
| Scopeing out my victims | |
| A couple suckas playin' dub with they gases | |
| Nobody else ghetto path | |
| Huh? muthafucka, give up your bread | |
| This is blaze ya dead homie sinkin' the head | |
| I've been dead | |
| I thought you knew, | |
| I'm a maniac killa | |
| Psycho, thug, fillin' body bags on a daily nigga whut?[x4] | |
| I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed | |
| My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Who wanna die? |
| zuò qǔ : Blaze, ICP, Twiztid | |
| The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka | |
| Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest | |
| Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus | |
| Maniac killa | |
| Super unknown, hero | |
| I threw hatchet ryda | |
| Long rain the lotus killas | |
| Then again, is my priviledge | |
| To power bomb your fuckin' ass | |
| On a bed of butcher knife' s muthafucka | |
| The result of 6 serial, murderin' maniac killas | |
| Killin', murderin', stabbin' | |
| All hail the lotus pod from heince we came | |
| Hello, hi | |
| I' m shaggs | |
| I don' t know, maybe you heard of me | |
| The southwest strangla | |
| That one guy from icp | |
| No? Well, it' s cool maybe you don' t know what to expect | |
| Allow me to extend my hand | |
| In friendship to shake your fuckin' neck | |
| As if you don' t know, well you don' t gotta clue2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew | |
| Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin' ya | |
| Sike, uuhh.. uhh... ahhhhahaha | |
| I need a cigarette before | |
| I go ballistic | |
| Statistics of my mind frame | |
| Explains when | |
| I' m insane | |
| I' m twiztid branded | |
| With the mark of the axe | |
| A minor relapse and all | |
| I wanna do is split backs | |
| BiaatchI' m a maniac | |
| But, you gotta understand that a | |
| I can' t control my hands and a | |
| I' d love to choke you if | |
| I can and a | |
| Never once | |
| Nowhere in my mind as | |
| I was sayin' in a | |
| Ever since | |
| I remember, killin' s just a game x2 | |
| I' m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| See me on the streets bitch, don' t get killed | |
| My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Uhh.. Watch me, | |
| I tippy toe | |
| Richie, your death is slow | |
| Don' t run, nowhere to hide | |
| One more, one homicide | |
| Who cares, when | |
| I was hungry | |
| Passed out, dead with no money | |
| Mama, she cleaned your toilets | |
| Mama, she bought my bullets | |
| Bullets, can be so pretty | |
| Watch out, ugly and bloody | |
| Fear not, | |
| I am no sicko | |
| Your life, not worth the nickle | |
| Don' t go, | |
| I will not eat you | |
| Your kind, | |
| I will defeat you | |
| Mama, never expected | |
| Mama, her pain corrupted x2 | |
| I' m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| See me on the streets bitch, don' t get killed | |
| My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| I' m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| A maniac killa, don' t get killed | |
| I' m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| A maniac killa, don' t get killed | |
| I be the maniac ki double la | |
| I slit their fuckin' throats and have | |
| Sex with all the bodies, | |
| I' m a retard | |
| People call me special though | |
| I keep my victims eyelidsin manilla office envelopes | |
| I split you like a cantalope | |
| To see what' s on your mind | |
| Smokin' trees, keep me fine, well at least most of the time | |
| Till I' m on your front lawn | |
| Waitin' in the cold, the lights on | |
| But don' t look like nobody home | |
| At last I come creepin' through the darknest | |
| Mission this dark and take out any targets | |
| Scopeing out my victims | |
| A couple suckas playin' dub with they gases | |
| Nobody else ghetto path | |
| Huh? muthafucka, give up your bread | |
| This is blaze ya dead homie sinkin' the head | |
| I' ve been dead | |
| I thought you knew, | |
| I' m a maniac killa | |
| Psycho, thug, fillin' body bags on a daily nigga whut? x4 | |
| I' m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled | |
| See me on the streets bitch, don' t get killed | |
| My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side | |
| Who wanna die? | |
| Who wanna die? |