[Verse 1: Lyte]
One fucking question: tell me, where my Juggalos at
This life is a blessing thank God that I chose rap
Wicked clowns in your town know that the shows packed
Down 'til I'm in the ground everybody knows that
Fill 'em when I get it so you better get the medic
I'm about to blow motherfuckers wig back - dig that
Breaking ya bones like a twig- crack
Put it in the box like a Big Mac run and tell the pigs that
I said "Fuck the police til I'm dead!"
At least I'm a beast in my head
I'm violent 'cause a riot, now bye Fed!
I'm all in you, fallin' and ballin' like west group
Really never had money, never got a checkbook
Stress took away 'cause I got it down dead rook
Know that I'm fresh loose, leavin' the rest shook
Higher and higher and this flow she die for
And I know this hydro that I blow is fire
Just like a pyro, so check out my bio
I'm horned like a rhino and women admire
Young lizzle, hotter than the sun sizzle
'Bout to do my thug dizzle, 'bout to blow up like scud missle
Psychopathic hearthrob heart guy- I could make a tongue drizzle
Thats official. Professional juggalo prolo
Fuck on my team, that's a no-no
Respect that logo
This show, ho, what I stand fo'
Psychopathic Records my fam-o
Better watch, I'm about to eat ammo
Cause I am the Juggalo Rambo
Underground down, like a manhole
The mainstream cannot handle
I got shit for brains, I'm switching lanes
With the hatchet man sticker on that Lambo
Goin' HAM, bro, party 'til the bar closed
Car loads of hoes get swiped like barcodes
Bottle full of narcos up on the ceiling at Harpos
Only at our shows
I'm a rockstar slash monstar
I know I'm goin' fuckin' high star
I got a show to wreck, psychopathic soul to check
Your city I'ma bop hard
Then I stun a motherfucker, you ain't even gotta wonder
I'mma hit you with that thunder, I'm Godzilla!
Fuck you, my squad reala
Deep past that mob killa
Voodoo, Clay, Shaggs, J, Lyte and that ninja Ouija
Its all over, never weepy
Say at the door when you see me
Fuck the TV, the radio, this only for a select few
The only way I'll ever bury this hatchet is deep in your neck when I end you
One fucking question: tell me, where my Juggalos at
This life is a blessing thank God that I chose rap
Wicked clowns in your town know that the shows packed
Down 'til I'm in the ground everybody knows that
Fill 'em when I get it so you better get the medic
I'm about to blow motherfuckers wig back - dig that
Breaking ya bones like a twig- crack
Put it in the box like a Big Mac run and tell the pigs that
I said "Fuck the police til I'm dead!"
At least I'm a beast in my head
I'm violent 'cause a riot, now bye Fed!
I'm all in you, fallin' and ballin' like west group
Really never had money, never got a checkbook
Stress took away 'cause I got it down dead rook
Know that I'm fresh loose, leavin' the rest shook
Higher and higher and this flow she die for
And I know this hydro that I blow is fire
Just like a pyro, so check out my bio
I'm horned like a rhino and women admire
Young lizzle, hotter than the sun sizzle
'Bout to do my thug dizzle, 'bout to blow up like scud missle
Psychopathic hearthrob heart guy- I could make a tongue drizzle
Thats official. Professional juggalo prolo
Fuck on my team, that's a no-no
Respect that logo
This show, ho, what I stand fo'
Psychopathic Records my fam-o
Better watch, I'm about to eat ammo
Cause I am the Juggalo Rambo
Underground down, like a manhole
The mainstream cannot handle
I got shit for brains, I'm switching lanes
With the hatchet man sticker on that Lambo
Goin' HAM, bro, party 'til the bar closed
Car loads of hoes get swiped like barcodes
Bottle full of narcos up on the ceiling at Harpos
Only at our shows
I'm a rockstar slash monstar
I know I'm goin' fuckin' high star
I got a show to wreck, psychopathic soul to check
Your city I'ma bop hard
Then I stun a motherfucker, you ain't even gotta wonder
I'mma hit you with that thunder, I'm Godzilla!
Fuck you, my squad reala
Deep past that mob killa
Voodoo, Clay, Shaggs, J, Lyte and that ninja Ouija
Its all over, never weepy
Say at the door when you see me
Fuck the TV, the radio, this only for a select few
The only way I'll ever bury this hatchet is deep in your neck when I end you
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