When I get to California, I get there (It's on Noize') I get to California Hook me up one of them chicks (Psychoathic) And when you get to the I'll hook you up with a juggalette
He's the assassin with the mask [unverified] killa Seen him drink a lot but I have yet to see him spill a He rap to in his heart Try and battle Pak, he'll fuckin' you're ass apart
I keep my fridge with plenty of Faygo My flow connect like old school Lego's What's up holmes? a West-Coast loadie My rhyme is nice, slow and
See all Psycho Bitches gettin' so damn fanatical FBI got us all listed as radicals Government officials life long sabbaticals Dog Boy Rock the mic and drop classical
I'm with the kings state to state Dog Boy set the record straight that bullshit that never went down So we come as one to up your town
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', throwin' Faygo on town And all of things
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', Faygo on your town And all types of
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke rings the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', Faygo on your town And all types of
Suburban Records teamin' up with Psychopathic Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got back kid Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking with ICP D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the
Kings and ICP We from the West, from the East With a bag of keif and a box of We mast through city like robotic beasts
See all [unverified] robots the masses I watch the world through Faygo fizzin' Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts acid Like cum on your tongue shit is getting of drastic
To all unbelievers who this is a joke Grab the Faygo when you start to In the pit at a come summertime A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'
To all unbelievers who this is a joke Grab the Faygo when you start to In the pit at a show summertime A million Juggalos to blow your mind
To all unbelievers who this is a joke the Faygo when you start to choke In the pit at a show summertime A Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind
To all unbelievers who think this is a Grab the Faygo when you start to In the pit at a show summertime A million to blow your fuckin' mind
True terror is back, you believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they from the terror is back, you better believe
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True terror is back, you believe
terror is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they the East True terror is back, you better
Violent J and Shaggy in the place And the room out like nuclear waste Nobody likes us but the Kings smoke buds, I smoke little white things I'm a base-head for your change, ah And I'm
So in I'll put you in a torcher rack And blew your nut bag around like a hacky I told you fuck the and I meant it I owe the Government but I spent it
I bought a hooker and banged her in my Yo, she probably had syphilis, I give a fuck I'm gonna die, hell, we're all die You think the Juggalo a damn? Bye I'm off like a nuclear time bomb Tick tick, boom,
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' on your town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your And all of things
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on town And all types of
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We from the West, they from the True terror is back, you better
True terror is back, you believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they from the True terror is back, you believe