Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something
Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch
Me and Violent, Me and Violent J
Im the wickedest of wicked and by far
Im destined for greatness
Killing off you people hate this
Now you can raise us in the top notch
Mag or book
And we still wont give you fags a look
Bitch boy, Im gay-bashing
Come see my gun
I never hated fags till I got sued by one (by one)
My mental picture is painting me something ugly
And I still dont understand how my hands got all bloody
Its the Juggla!
A juggalo role-model
I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle
And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
Youre lucky I aint stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs)
When I sign an autograph, I see you chopped up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath
With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head)
Im getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J
And we dont give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say
We speak the word and he unheard the mystify
And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye
Its a long dark ride, where you going there aint no holding back
Im the reaper in this bitch, there aint no coming back
My tongue in fact conceal a casket
And spit some shit, so off the rip, its a classic
Shut the fuck up, when we speaking bitch
Aint yo mamma ever taught you shit
We stab individuals in they fatal spots
You got nine lives? Well I got 10 shots (yeah!)
I remember when we first got started
Clown paint and faygo, you thought we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!)
Finally got you in the front row wilin
Now Im gonna do it again with Zug Izland
Im a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldnt know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless
My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people that aint there
They seem to vanish in thin air
Why dont you get ghost homie, raise up
While me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what?)
Real ass juggalos is all I care about (who?)
Fuck everybody else, and I dont want to hear about
And I dont give a fuck if you know someone thats down
Ill grab you by your neck and fling your fucking head around
I wont sign nothing
Fuck taking a picture
Fuck shaking your hand, Ill pull you at me and hit you (plaw!)
Then I kick ya fucking guts in until your ribs break
Theres your mutha fucking hand shake, bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)
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