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Theres no stopping me, though everybody tries |
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It's a one track course, labeled a destiny to shine |
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No mother****er best get in my path |
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My hands, your neck, bitch, do the math |
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I be stompin, rompin, rumbling through |
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Leavin' piles of bodies behind me like the bird flu |
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Juggalos slappin face off, no question |
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Whippin through these hoes with harmful intentions |
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They call me Sewer Dweller, cause I live in the shit |
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Deep in the dirt, and far down beneath it |
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But it's time for us to rise, every full moon's eve |
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And servin' you fools with the Headless Boogie |
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Possessed by the Carnival, speakin' in tounges |
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Usin' human leg bones to beat my voodoo drums |
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And the shit don't stop til the morning sun |
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I make it happen, mother****er, for Juggalo Love |
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(Chorus:) |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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With no questions asked |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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Like it's my only task |
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I'm sick of the truth |
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And I'm sick of the lies |
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It's about to happen, NOW |
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JUGGALOS, ALRIGHT! |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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Since the day of my birth |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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For all it's worth |
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I'm sick of the truth |
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And I'm sick of the lies |
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It's about to happen, NOW |
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JUGGALOS, ALRIGHT! |
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It's all bad, no good, comin' out your mouth |
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I'm gonna rip your jaw off and cut your tongue out |
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You's venomous ****er, slitherin' bitch |
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Nuttin you can say, nuttin can stop this death wish |
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Now you runnin' from the script, and beat down with the hatchet |
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Cause you see the majors claimin' and you can't seem to catch it |
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But it's just out your reach, you're never gonna grab it |
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Stupid mother****er, bitin' is for faggots |
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Your lightbulb popped, and your spotlight broke |
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You got dragged through the mud, now your name is a joke |
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You can kiss my ass, first off this, faggot |
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Don't forget to **** the **** off, second |
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Ain't no time machines here, pal, you're ****ed |
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Your momma should've taught you how to keep your mouth shut |
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If it wasn't for bad, you'd have no luck |
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I make it happen, mother****er, get off my nuts |
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(Chorus:) |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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With no questions asked |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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Like it's my only task |
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I'm sick of the truth |
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And I'm sick of the lies |
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It's about to happen, NOW |
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JUGGALOS, ALRIGHT! |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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Since the day of my birth |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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For all it's worth |
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I'm sick of the truth |
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And I'm sick of the lies |
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It's about to happen, NOW |
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JUGGALOS, ALRIGHT! |
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Where my hatchet-swingers?(HERE!) |
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Where my hatchet-swingers?(HERE!) |
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Where my hatchet-swingers?(HERE!) |
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I can't here you, yo, where my hatchet-swingers?(RIGHT HERE!) |
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Where my hatchet-swingers?(HERE!) |
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Where my hatchet-swingers?(HERE!) |
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Where my hatchet-swingers?(HERE!) |
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I can't here you, yo, where my hatchet-swingers?(RIGHT HERE!) |
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When the hatchet attacks, it's known to split backs |
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Runnin' rabid through your hood like a rabid Hulkamaniac |
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In the blink off an eye, we get the bitch slappin' |
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Ain't no time for ****in' around, we make it happen |
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(Chorus:) |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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With no questions asked |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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Like it's my only task |
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I'm sick of the truth |
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And I'm sick of the lies |
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It's about to happen, NOW |
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JUGGALOS, ALRIGHT! |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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Since the day of my birth |
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I make it HAPPEN! |
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For all it's worth |
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I'm sick of the truth |
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And I'm sick of the lies |
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It's about to happen, NOW |
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JUGGALOS, ALRIGHT! |
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HAPPEN!(x3) |
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NOW, ALRIGHT! |
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Happen!(x3) |
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NOW, ALRIGHT! |
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Oh my God, are you going to let me die like this? |
