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 you up with a juggalette y'all
He's the visual assassin the mask [unverified] killa Seen him a lot but I have yet to see him spill a drop He rap to in his heart Try and battle Pak, fuckin' tear you're ass apart
I keep my fridge stocked with of Faygo My connect nice like old school Lego's What's up Just 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 takin' life long Dog Boy Rock the mic and something classical
I'm with the kings state to state Dog Boy set the record straight Fuck that bullshit that never went So we come as one to up your town
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, 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, 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', throwin' on your town And all of things
Suburban Noize Records up with Psychopathic Richter let 'em who Juggalo I got your back kid Kottonmouth Ninjas tunes with ICP D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the
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 the masses I watch the world Faygo fizzin' glasses Kings and the klowns droppin' like acid Like cum on your tongue is getting kind of drastic
To all who think this is a joke Grab the Faygo when you 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 come summertime A million to blow your fuckin' mind
To all who think this is a joke the Faygo when you start to choke In the pit at a show come A Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind
To all unbelievers who think is a joke Grab the Faygo when you start to In the pit at a show summertime A Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind
True is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they the East True terror is back, you believe
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We from the West, they the East True terror is back, you believe
True terror is back, you believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they from the True is back, you better believe
Violent J and Shaggy stepped in the And cleared the room out like nuclear Nobody us but the Kottonmouth Kings smoke buds, I smoke little white 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 like a sack I told you fuck the world and I it I owe the Government money but I it
I a hooker and banged her in my truck Yo, she probably had syphilis, I a fuck though I'm die, hell, we're all gonna die You the Juggalo give a damn? Bye I'm going off a nuclear time bomb tick, boom, motherfucker
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your 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
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Comin' Faygo on your town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin' throwin' on your town And all of things
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We from the West, they from the True terror is back, you believe
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True terror is back, you better