(Intro-J and Shaggy) I choke (nope) Hold up. Aight, listen. (Fucking go!) I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it! (Noo!) Cause I'm sick like a diseased E theopian! (That shit's wack...aight, fuck that....aight, hold up....aight, c'mon ....Wait I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball a second, listen!) I buck the m all,fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid (Noooo!!) We used to,we used to, We used to rob for them petty thangs like a gold chain Or a mothafucking pinky ring No w it's cocaine I'm the dope man Cigarettes in my right hand If you see me on the dope train Ready to make a stand Old folks scared of eye gain Out the window pa ne they be lookin with a migrane While I catch a drain And you know it's a fuck ing shame When you in this game Trying to sell to a sprung lane I control your b rain Now do my niggaz, bust glocks, fuck wit us, bitch see It's the buggaz of the west, bust a trick, make em' bleed Through his neck, through his back, nigga , cover them hoes Ain't nuttin else gonna be workin when you twirkin wit some pr os Automatic with the carrier Silence on the barrier Hang them in the closet, ki dnap the treasurer Bandanas on our face from wilding out like some cowboys Hoe, we need the keys and I'm talking like, now boy! We be just another crazy cliqu e, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain' t gon' lie Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with the m Calicos All kinds of shit bitch you cant compete We be just another crazy cliq ue, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain 't gonna lie Put your guards up, show em' who really runnin' the streets with th em Calicos All kinds of shit bitch you cant compete We the clique that don't pl ay Quick to rip your head off and hand it to Violent J and burry it away I'm on a spree Killing for free Without a conscience Bitches, we on a mission to bomb s hit Twiztid, ICP, with the Triple Six clique Hoes that pop lip Or get your neck slit Can eat a dick I'm having these memory lapses Of bodies off in the caskets With no heads Monoxide, ruler of the dead watzup We runnin deep on the lawn Wi th the Psychopathic leathers on You say it's on We getting crunk at your funeral s So come bring it on We Juggalo individuals (Woop Woop) Treat us like we crimin als We just another crazy clique ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six All up in this bitch A nd we running shit We doing driveby's on all y'all with chainsaws Pure uncut, re defining rugged and raw We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie All kinds of shit bitch you cant compete We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie Put your g uards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos All kinds o f shit bitch you ant compete Just another crazy clique to fuck around and bury ya Taking care of ya We scarier Than malaria I walk around your neighborhood li ke Frankenstien Choking anybody I find I'm taking mine You mothafuckas can't g et near it Cause you fear it I dunno judo, but I go KEE-YA!!! Look at my glass e ye, I'm sick like Lou Gerigh Fuck you up so bad, a wheelchair couldn't see ya Listen,(sluurrpp!) Ya hear that, slut? That was me,pulling this dick out ya butt I'm a juggalo serial killa, steady screaming FUCK YALL! I stab bitches with a chainsaw We walk around Compton and Watts beat scrubs up And right into thugs f ace, I throw the dubs up We tearing clubs up, down south from the D Three Six y' all, Twiztid, and ICP We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get u s by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie Put your guard s up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos We be just anot her crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by All kinds of shit bitch you cant c ompete When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie Put your gua rds up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos All kinds of shit bitch you cant compete
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