When I get to California, I get there (It's on Noize') When I get to Hook me up with one of chicks (Psychoathic) And when you get to the I'll hook you up a juggalette y'all
the visual assassin with the mask [unverified] killa Seen him drink a lot but I have yet to see him a drop He rap to hip-hop in his Try and battle Pak, he'll fuckin' tear ass apart
I my fridge stocked with plenty of Faygo My flow connect like old school Lego's What's up holmes? Just a West-Coast My rhyme is nice, slow and
See all these Psycho Bitches so damn fanatical FBI got us all listed as radicals Government officials takin' life sabbaticals Dog Boy the mic and drop something classical
I'm with the kings [unverified] state to Dog Boy [unverified] set the straight Fuck that bullshit that never went So we come as one to fuck up town
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth 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', Faygo on your town And all types of
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', throwin' Faygo on town And all of things
Suburban Noize teamin' up with Psychopathic Richter let 'em know who I got your back kid Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking with ICP D-Loc the mic and pass me the weed
Kottonmouth and ICP We from the West, from the East a bag of keif and a box of spliffs We mast through your city robotic beasts
See all [unverified] robots the masses I the world through Faygo fizzin' glasses Kings and the klowns sellouts like acid Like cum on your tongue shit is getting of drastic
To all who think this is a joke Grab the Faygo you start to choke In the pit at a come summertime A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'
To all unbelievers who think is a joke the Faygo when you start to choke In the pit at a show summertime A million 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 come 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 come A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East terror is back, you better believe
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, from the East True is back, you better believe
Violent J and stepped in the place And cleared the out like nuclear waste likes 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 in I'll put you in a torcher rack And blew your nut bag around a hacky sack I told you fuck the 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 die, hell, we're all gonna die You the Juggalo give a damn? Bye I'm going off like a time bomb Tick tick, boom,
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns 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 rings with the Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your And all of things
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Comin' throwin' on your town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke rings the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on town And all types of
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True is back, you better believe
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East True is back, you better believe