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