Song | Just Anotha Crazy Click |
Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
Album | When the Smoke Clears |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I choke... nope... thats wack hold up. | |
I stab you with an umbrella, | |
Then open it cause i'm sick like a diseased ethiopean. | |
Alright hold up!!!! wait a second listen! | |
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, | |
I buck 'em all ******* 'em all we standin' tall woooo.... | |
Three 6 mafia, insane clown posse, and twiztid! | |
[juicy j] | |
We used to... we used to.... we used to rob for them petty things, | |
Like a gold chain, no a mutha****** pinky ring, now it's ******* | |
If you see me on the **** train, i'm the **** man | |
Cigarettes in muh right hand, ready to make a stain | |
Old folks scared of eye-gain, at the window pane | |
They be lookin' wit a migraine | |
While i catch a drain and you know it's a ******' shame | |
When you in this game tryin' to sell to a sprung lane | |
I control ya brain | |
[dj paul] | |
Now do muh *******s bust glocks ******* wit us ******* see | |
It's the ¿buggaz? of the boat, bust a trick make 'em bleed | |
Through his neck through his back ******* cover them hoes | |
Ain't no vest goin' be workin' when you twirkin' with some pros | |
Automatic weapon carrier silence on the barrier, hang 'em in the closet | |
Kidnap the treasurer, bandanas on our face we wilin' out like some cowboys | |
Hoe we need the g's and i'm talkin like now boys! | |
Chorus: gangsta boo (repeat 2x) | |
We be just anotha crazy click | |
Doin whatever to get us by when we pumped up | |
You out of luck ******* i aint goin' lie | |
Show 'em who really runnin the streets with the calicos | |
[monoxide child] | |
We the click that don't play... | |
Quik to rip ya head off and hand it to violent j and bury it away | |
I'm on the spree killa for freak without a conscious | |
******* we on a mission to bomb *******t! | |
Twiztid, icp, with the triple six click | |
Hoes that pop lip, can eat a *******, or get ya neck slit | |
I'm havin' these memory relapses of bodies up in the caskets | |
With no heads monoxide foolin' wit tha dead! | |
[jamie madrox] | |
We rollin' deep on the lawn with the psychopathic leathers on | |
You say its on? so come bring it on | |
When gettin' krunk at ya funerals treat us like we criminals | |
We juggalo individuals!!!!! | |
We just anotha crazy click... icp, twiztid, triple six! | |
All up in this ******* and we runnin' *******t | |
We doin' drive bys on all yall wit chain saws | |
We're uncut, redefinin rugged and raw! | |
Chorus | |
[violent j] | |
We just anotha crazy click to ******* around and bury ya | |
Takin' care of ya we the scrarier tha malaria | |
I walk around your neighborhood like frankenstein | |
Chokin' anybody i find i'm takin' mine | |
[shaggy 2 ****] | |
Ya mutha*******as can't get near it, cause ya fear it | |
Look in my glass eye, i'm sick like lou gherig | |
I don't know judo but i go "kheeya!" | |
I'll ******* you up so bad a wheel chair couldn't see ya! | |
[violent j] | |
Listen... you hear that slut? | |
That was me! pullin' this ******* out ya butt! | |
I'm a juggalo serial killa steady screamin' ******* ya'll | |
I stab ******* wit a chain saw! | |
[shaggy 2 ****] | |
We walk around compton and watts, beatin' scrubs up | |
And raidin' tin dogs face i throw the dubs up | |
We tearin' clubs up down south wit d | |
Three six yall.... twiztid, and i.c.p |
I choke... nope... thats wack hold up. | |
I stab you with an umbrella, | |
Then open it cause i' m sick like a diseased ethiopean. | |
Alright hold up!!!! wait a second listen! | |
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, | |
I buck ' em all ' em all we standin' tall woooo.... | |
Three 6 mafia, insane clown posse, and twiztid! | |
juicy j | |
We used to... we used to.... we used to rob for them petty things, | |
Like a gold chain, no a mutha pinky ring, now it' s | |
If you see me on the train, i' m the man | |
Cigarettes in muh right hand, ready to make a stain | |
Old folks scared of eyegain, at the window pane | |
They be lookin' wit a migraine | |
While i catch a drain and you know it' s a ' shame | |
When you in this game tryin' to sell to a sprung lane | |
I control ya brain | |
dj paul | |
Now do muh s bust glocks wit us see | |
It' s the buggaz? of the boat, bust a trick make ' em bleed | |
Through his neck through his back cover them hoes | |
Ain' t no vest goin' be workin' when you twirkin' with some pros | |
Automatic weapon carrier silence on the barrier, hang ' em in the closet | |
Kidnap the treasurer, bandanas on our face we wilin' out like some cowboys | |
Hoe we need the g' s and i' m talkin like now boys! | |
Chorus: gangsta boo repeat 2x | |
We be just anotha crazy click | |
Doin whatever to get us by when we pumped up | |
You out of luck i aint goin' lie | |
Show ' em who really runnin the streets with the calicos | |
monoxide child | |
We the click that don' t play... | |
Quik to rip ya head off and hand it to violent j and bury it away | |
I' m on the spree killa for freak without a conscious | |
we on a mission to bomb t! | |
Twiztid, icp, with the triple six click | |
Hoes that pop lip, can eat a , or get ya neck slit | |
I' m havin' these memory relapses of bodies up in the caskets | |
With no heads monoxide foolin' wit tha dead! | |
jamie madrox | |
We rollin' deep on the lawn with the psychopathic leathers on | |
You say its on? so come bring it on | |
When gettin' krunk at ya funerals treat us like we criminals | |
We juggalo individuals!!!!! | |
We just anotha crazy click... icp, twiztid, triple six! | |
All up in this and we runnin' t | |
We doin' drive bys on all yall wit chain saws | |
We' re uncut, redefinin rugged and raw! | |
Chorus | |
violent j | |
We just anotha crazy click to around and bury ya | |
Takin' care of ya we the scrarier tha malaria | |
I walk around your neighborhood like frankenstein | |
Chokin' anybody i find i' m takin' mine | |
shaggy 2 | |
Ya mutha as can' t get near it, cause ya fear it | |
Look in my glass eye, i' m sick like lou gherig | |
I don' t know judo but i go " kheeya!" | |
I' ll you up so bad a wheel chair couldn' t see ya! | |
violent j | |
Listen... you hear that slut? | |
That was me! pullin' this out ya butt! | |
I' m a juggalo serial killa steady screamin' ya' ll | |
I stab wit a chain saw! | |
shaggy 2 | |
We walk around compton and watts, beatin' scrubs up | |
And raidin' tin dogs face i throw the dubs up | |
We tearin' clubs up down south wit d | |
Three six yall.... twiztid, and i. c. p |
I choke... nope... thats wack hold up. | |
I stab you with an umbrella, | |
Then open it cause i' m sick like a diseased ethiopean. | |
Alright hold up!!!! wait a second listen! | |
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, | |
I buck ' em all ' em all we standin' tall woooo.... | |
Three 6 mafia, insane clown posse, and twiztid! | |
juicy j | |
We used to... we used to.... we used to rob for them petty things, | |
Like a gold chain, no a mutha pinky ring, now it' s | |
If you see me on the train, i' m the man | |
Cigarettes in muh right hand, ready to make a stain | |
Old folks scared of eyegain, at the window pane | |
They be lookin' wit a migraine | |
While i catch a drain and you know it' s a ' shame | |
When you in this game tryin' to sell to a sprung lane | |
I control ya brain | |
dj paul | |
Now do muh s bust glocks wit us see | |
It' s the buggaz? of the boat, bust a trick make ' em bleed | |
Through his neck through his back cover them hoes | |
Ain' t no vest goin' be workin' when you twirkin' with some pros | |
Automatic weapon carrier silence on the barrier, hang ' em in the closet | |
Kidnap the treasurer, bandanas on our face we wilin' out like some cowboys | |
Hoe we need the g' s and i' m talkin like now boys! | |
Chorus: gangsta boo repeat 2x | |
We be just anotha crazy click | |
Doin whatever to get us by when we pumped up | |
You out of luck i aint goin' lie | |
Show ' em who really runnin the streets with the calicos | |
monoxide child | |
We the click that don' t play... | |
Quik to rip ya head off and hand it to violent j and bury it away | |
I' m on the spree killa for freak without a conscious | |
we on a mission to bomb t! | |
Twiztid, icp, with the triple six click | |
Hoes that pop lip, can eat a , or get ya neck slit | |
I' m havin' these memory relapses of bodies up in the caskets | |
With no heads monoxide foolin' wit tha dead! | |
jamie madrox | |
We rollin' deep on the lawn with the psychopathic leathers on | |
You say its on? so come bring it on | |
When gettin' krunk at ya funerals treat us like we criminals | |
We juggalo individuals!!!!! | |
We just anotha crazy click... icp, twiztid, triple six! | |
All up in this and we runnin' t | |
We doin' drive bys on all yall wit chain saws | |
We' re uncut, redefinin rugged and raw! | |
Chorus | |
violent j | |
We just anotha crazy click to around and bury ya | |
Takin' care of ya we the scrarier tha malaria | |
I walk around your neighborhood like frankenstein | |
Chokin' anybody i find i' m takin' mine | |
shaggy 2 | |
Ya mutha as can' t get near it, cause ya fear it | |
Look in my glass eye, i' m sick like lou gherig | |
I don' t know judo but i go " kheeya!" | |
I' ll you up so bad a wheel chair couldn' t see ya! | |
violent j | |
Listen... you hear that slut? | |
That was me! pullin' this out ya butt! | |
I' m a juggalo serial killa steady screamin' ya' ll | |
I stab wit a chain saw! | |
shaggy 2 | |
We walk around compton and watts, beatin' scrubs up | |
And raidin' tin dogs face i throw the dubs up | |
We tearin' clubs up down south wit d | |
Three six yall.... twiztid, and i. c. p |