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