Juggalo Anthem

Song Juggalo Anthem
Artist Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Album 1 Less G in da Hood

Lyrics

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

Pinyin

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