Hatchet Man Psychopathic Records (Ft. Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Boondox, DJ Clay, Insane Clown Posse, The R.O.C. & Twiztid)
[Verse 1: Boodox]
Either swinging off my neck on my chain that wicked blang
Or tatted on my skin when I represent this hatchet man I accomplish anything
I step up to the mic and them stage lights they hit it right
Transform me from the ordinary Z-Ro into Pimp Tight
With nothing in my way but a brighter day I'm making history
With a runnin man up in my plan my name won't be no mystery
Cause I got this shit on lock and you can put that on my hatchet
Just like death and f*cking taxes they gon' always be a psychopathic
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
My hatchet chain swinging in the wind like some old dudes nuts
Look at it wrong, you best be throwin them things up
My hatchet, I sharpen that boy like regularly (best believe)
Your throat will be whistling that's just how the f*ck it's gon' be
Unless you ain't a juggalo or throwing the hatchet up
You might catching up repping old school and new juggalos dub the f*ck
No fine print needed to see what the f*ck is going down
Yeah you, you hold your shit up, we need you just like y'all need us too
(hold them up!)
[Chorus: x2]
We hold em up round here
We hold em up (juggalos), we hold em up round here (yeah), we swing em side to side
We hold out hatchets high
We hold em up (juggalos), we hold em up round here (yeah), we swing em side to side
Either swinging off my neck on my chain that wicked blang
Or tatted on my skin when I represent this hatchet man I accomplish anything
I step up to the mic and them stage lights they hit it right
Transform me from the ordinary Z-Ro into Pimp Tight
With nothing in my way but a brighter day I'm making history
With a runnin man up in my plan my name won't be no mystery
Cause I got this shit on lock and you can put that on my hatchet
Just like death and f*cking taxes they gon' always be a psychopathic
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
My hatchet chain swinging in the wind like some old dudes nuts
Look at it wrong, you best be throwin them things up
My hatchet, I sharpen that boy like regularly (best believe)
Your throat will be whistling that's just how the f*ck it's gon' be
Unless you ain't a juggalo or throwing the hatchet up
You might catching up repping old school and new juggalos dub the f*ck
No fine print needed to see what the f*ck is going down
Yeah you, you hold your shit up, we need you just like y'all need us too
(hold them up!)
[Chorus: x2]
We hold em up round here
We hold em up (juggalos), we hold em up round here (yeah), we swing em side to side
We hold out hatchets high
We hold em up (juggalos), we hold em up round here (yeah), we swing em side to side
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