| Song | Juggalo Anthem |
| Artist | Blaze Ya Dead Homie |
| Album | 1 Less G in da Hood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Blaze Ya Dead Homie ... | |
| (Violent J) | |
| Killas kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this ************, up in this ************ | |
| Killas kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze(Blaze Ya Dead Homie) | |
| G's up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket | |
| And beyond, recognize thug ************t | |
| Poundin' out the trunk ************ | |
| Runnin' wit' a mother ******' hatchetyou haters, you suck ************ was a thug, became a | |
| GB to the | |
| L to the A, | |
| Z, E, still dead | |
| Still don't give a ****** (give a ******) | |
| Sportin' all black kahkis with the mother ******' cuffs up | |
| Smokin' Hella trees, tryin' to make a couple | |
| G'sSo a thug can get back on his feet | |
| Mean muggin', steady thuggin' | |
| And I'm tryin' to find the hoodrat's all about ******' | |
| Still loked out | |
| All my dawgs from the past, dead or smoked out | |
| Still tryin' to come up on a lick for a phat ass ride | |
| So I can drop the top, and parlay through the east side | |
| Chorus(Monoxide Child) | |
| ******s kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this ************, up in this ************! x 4(Blaze) | |
| ************ freeze, you aint a thug or a | |
| G or a banga' | |
| You's a studio gangsta | |
| You aint about ************t, scared to pull the trigga' | |
| That's what we call, a real ************ ******' (************ ******') | |
| Sneekin' through the hood, throwin' up a set | |
| Hangin' out the window, yellin' idol threats | |
| Check this out, | |
| I'm a check your chin | |
| Close your mouth, 'fore | |
| I put the barrel in | |
| Dumpin' clips in yo ass is what | |
| I'm all about | |
| Straight G from the clique on a paper route | |
| Still slappin' off fake ************ with the | |
| LouivilleBeat a ******' to the pavement, another ************ killed | |
| Chorus(Monoxide Child)(J |
| zuo qu : Blaze Ya Dead Homie ... | |
| Violent J | |
| Killas kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this , up in this | |
| Killas kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze Blaze Ya Dead Homie | |
| G' s up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket | |
| And beyond, recognize thug t | |
| Poundin' out the trunk | |
| Runnin' wit' a mother ' hatchetyou haters, you suck was a thug, became a | |
| GB to the | |
| L to the A, | |
| Z, E, still dead | |
| Still don' t give a give a | |
| Sportin' all black kahkis with the mother ' cuffs up | |
| Smokin' Hella trees, tryin' to make a couple | |
| G' sSo a thug can get back on his feet | |
| Mean muggin', steady thuggin' | |
| And I' m tryin' to find the hoodrat' s all about ' | |
| Still loked out | |
| All my dawgs from the past, dead or smoked out | |
| Still tryin' to come up on a lick for a phat ass ride | |
| So I can drop the top, and parlay through the east side | |
| Chorus Monoxide Child | |
| s kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this , up in this ! x 4 Blaze | |
| freeze, you aint a thug or a | |
| G or a banga' | |
| You' s a studio gangsta | |
| You aint about t, scared to pull the trigga' | |
| That' s what we call, a real ' ' | |
| Sneekin' through the hood, throwin' up a set | |
| Hangin' out the window, yellin' idol threats | |
| Check this out, | |
| I' m a check your chin | |
| Close your mouth, ' fore | |
| I put the barrel in | |
| Dumpin' clips in yo ass is what | |
| I' m all about | |
| Straight G from the clique on a paper route | |
| Still slappin' off fake with the | |
| LouivilleBeat a ' to the pavement, another killed | |
| Chorus Monoxide Child J |
| zuò qǔ : Blaze Ya Dead Homie ... | |
| Violent J | |
| Killas kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this , up in this | |
| Killas kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze Blaze Ya Dead Homie | |
| G' s up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket | |
| And beyond, recognize thug t | |
| Poundin' out the trunk | |
| Runnin' wit' a mother ' hatchetyou haters, you suck was a thug, became a | |
| GB to the | |
| L to the A, | |
| Z, E, still dead | |
| Still don' t give a give a | |
| Sportin' all black kahkis with the mother ' cuffs up | |
| Smokin' Hella trees, tryin' to make a couple | |
| G' sSo a thug can get back on his feet | |
| Mean muggin', steady thuggin' | |
| And I' m tryin' to find the hoodrat' s all about ' | |
| Still loked out | |
| All my dawgs from the past, dead or smoked out | |
| Still tryin' to come up on a lick for a phat ass ride | |
| So I can drop the top, and parlay through the east side | |
| Chorus Monoxide Child | |
| s kick the anthem like this | |
| Juggalos up in this , up in this ! x 4 Blaze | |
| freeze, you aint a thug or a | |
| G or a banga' | |
| You' s a studio gangsta | |
| You aint about t, scared to pull the trigga' | |
| That' s what we call, a real ' ' | |
| Sneekin' through the hood, throwin' up a set | |
| Hangin' out the window, yellin' idol threats | |
| Check this out, | |
| I' m a check your chin | |
| Close your mouth, ' fore | |
| I put the barrel in | |
| Dumpin' clips in yo ass is what | |
| I' m all about | |
| Straight G from the clique on a paper route | |
| Still slappin' off fake with the | |
| LouivilleBeat a ' to the pavement, another killed | |
| Chorus Monoxide Child J |