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 you get to the Mid-West I'll hook you up with a y'all
He's the visual assassin with the mask [unverified] 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 tear you're ass apart
I keep my fridge stocked with of Faygo My flow connect nice old school Lego's What's up holmes? a West-Coast loadie My rhyme is nice, slow and
See all these Psycho Bitches so damn fanatical FBI got us all listed down as Government takin' life long sabbaticals Dog Boy Rock the mic and something classical
I'm the kings [unverified] state to state Dog Boy set the record straight Fuck that that never went down So we as one to fuck up your town
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 the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', throwin' on your town And all types of
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Comin', throwin' Faygo on your And all of things
Suburban Noize Records up with Psychopathic Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your kid Kottonmouth Ninjas tunes with ICP D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the
Kottonmouth and ICP We from the West, they the East With a bag of and a box of spliffs We mast your city like robotic beasts
See all [unverified] robots followin' the I the world through Faygo fizzin' glasses Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts acid Like cum on your tongue is getting kind of drastic
To all who think this is a joke the Faygo when you start to choke In the pit at a come summertime A million to blow your fuckin' mind
To all unbelievers who think is a joke Grab the Faygo you start to choke In the pit at a show come A million to blow your fuckin' mind
To all who think this is a joke Grab the Faygo when you to choke In the pit at a come summertime A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'
To all who think this is a joke the Faygo when you start to choke In the pit at a show come A million Juggalos to blow fuckin' mind
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, they the East True terror is back, you believe
True terror is back, you believe Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True terror is back, you believe
Violent J and Shaggy in the place And cleared the room out nuclear waste Nobody likes us but the Kottonmouth They smoke buds, I smoke little 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 like a hacky sack I told you fuck the world and I it I owe the money but I spent it
I a hooker and banged her in my truck Yo, she probably had syphilis, I give a fuck I'm gonna die, hell, we're all die You think the Juggalo give a Bye I'm off like a nuclear time bomb Tick tick, boom,
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke rings the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' on your town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Comin' throwin' on your town And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the 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, klowns smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your And all of things
True terror is back, you believe Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East True terror is back, you believe
True terror is back, you believe Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True is back, you better believe