Why do I call myself a Cause we be bangin' the Wicked and swimmin' off in the blood of mosh pits We misfits are We got chapters of off in each and every hood
I'm a Juggalo and you can eat a if you're not And if you long enough, you'll get you eyeballs popped I'm even worse now since the first curse, I'll cut words into my leg it hurts
Why do I call myself a Juggalo, Cause we keep that scrub life and that rich shit And steal that new whip and platinum To give it all to a Juggalo who never had a
I'm a Juggalo in the worst way since the first grade, been plottin' my revenge on the world, hey I can't help it if I'm weird shit, looking in the mirror with my closed eating lipstick
Why do I call a Juggalo, sucka? We give a motherfuck what you got (MOTHERFUCKER!) We don't brown nose or hound dog no hos We at the bus stop in yesterday's clothes
I'm a chainsaw smoker a thirst for blood And since we're on the subject, can you me some? When I was nineteen, I to cut out my tongue And mail it to the so He'd know my voice when I come
Why do I call myself a Juggalo, you We don't flip over a bitch like Darth Vader Keep it (East side!), live for the moment and die And we (Stay high!) 'til they the respirator
I'ma be a We got a raw But be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O Killin'
Now it don't if you're painted or not Hated a lot, we got a here, keepin' it hot We on some and Pops and givin' ya neck chops And the puddle of blood right where your head drops You can call the cops, but they comin' round here We got some Juggalos this bitch (So STAY CLEAR!)
Why do I call myself a Juggalo, Cause we roll through the hood with in the trunk in the front seat, straight to the balls We ain't suckas, we do shopping sprees at the mall For affection, got money for Petro Bitch, you must have forgot you fuckin' a Juggalo
You never know the light goes out It might go south and might get the in your mouth
You lame hos know when the and the Phatso Come together, lungs collapse secondhand smoke
I'ma be a We got a raw But I'ma be a Killin'
I call myself a Juggalo my face painted Y'all go ahead and the scene, we'll come back and recreate it With half a million motherfuckers lookin' like us With and bare face all ready to bust This ain't no civil war (WE CIVILIZED NO MORE!) We cut throats fuck it and smilin' at you in court, bitch Independent, we stand on our own And prove to the whole world why heir to the throne
I a low profile, but the low profile of a crocodile, I bite that ass like a crocodile Fuck it all now, I'm for the While all the rest bow down to us while we make the fly around the sound that I make while those who relate would rather die than hear it all change Sounds strange, for sure, but everywhere I go I let 'em know that I'm a Juggalo
I'ma be a We got a raw But be a J-U-Double-G-A-L-O U, U , U I'ma be a We got a raw But I'ma be a