When I get to California, when I get (It's on Noize') I get to California Hook me up with one of chicks (Psychoathic) And when you get to the I'll hook you up a juggalette y'all
He's the visual assassin the mask [unverified] killa Seen him drink a lot but I yet to see him spill a drop 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 nice like old school Lego's What's up holmes? Just a loadie My rhyme is nice, and stoney
See all these Bitches gettin' so damn fanatical FBI got us all down as radicals Government officials takin' life sabbaticals Dog Boy Rock the mic and something classical
I'm with the [unverified] state to state Dog Boy [unverified] set the record Fuck that that never went down So we as one to fuck up your town
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin', Faygo on your town And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', throwin' Faygo on town And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', Faygo on your town And all of things
Suburban Noize Records teamin' up with Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your kid Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking tunes ICP D-Loc grab the mic and me the weed
Kings and ICP We from the West, they the East With a bag of keif and a box of We mast through your city like beasts
See all [unverified] robots followin' the I watch the world Faygo fizzin' glasses Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts acid Like cum on your tongue shit is kind of drastic
To all who think this is a joke Grab the Faygo you start to choke In the pit at a show summertime A Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind
To all who think this is a joke Grab the Faygo when you start to In the pit at a show summertime A million Juggalos to your fuckin' mind
To all unbelievers who think this is a Grab the when you start to choke In the pit at a show summertime A Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind
To all unbelievers who this is a joke Grab the Faygo when you start to In the pit at a show come A million Juggalos to your fuckin' mind
terror is back, you better believe 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 terror is back, you better
True is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East True is back, you better believe
Violent J and Shaggy in the place And cleared the out like nuclear waste likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings They smoke buds, I smoke little white 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 like a hacky I you fuck the world and I meant it I owe the Government but I spent it
I bought a and banged her in my truck Yo, she probably had syphilis, I give a fuck I'm gonna die, hell, all gonna die You think the Juggalo give a Bye I'm off like a nuclear time bomb Tick tick, boom,
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings throwin' Faygo on your town And all types of
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on town And all types of
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, wicket smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on town And all of things
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True terror is back, you believe
True is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they the East True terror is back, you better