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 hook you up with a juggalette y'all
He's the visual assassin with the mask [unverified] Seen him drink a lot but I yet to see him spill a drop He rap to hip-hop in his Try and battle Pak, he'll tear you're ass apart
I keep my fridge stocked with plenty of 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 down as radicals Government officials life long sabbaticals Dog Boy the mic and drop something classical
I'm with the kings [unverified] state to Dog Boy [unverified] set the record Fuck bullshit that never went down So we come as one to fuck up your
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin', throwin' on your town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', throwin' Faygo on town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket smoke rings 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 me the weed
Kottonmouth and ICP We the West, they from the East a bag of keif and a box of spliffs We mast through your city robotic beasts
See all [unverified] robots followin' the I watch the world through Faygo fizzin' Kings and the klowns droppin' like acid cum on your tongue shit is getting kind of drastic
To all unbelievers who think is a joke Grab the Faygo when you to choke In the pit at a show come A million Juggalos to blow fuckin' mind
To all unbelievers who this is a joke Grab the Faygo you start to choke In the pit at a come summertime A million Juggalos to blow 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 blow your fuckin'
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 fuckin'
terror is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they the East True terror is back, you believe
True is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East terror is back, you better believe
True terror is back, you better Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East True terror is back, you believe
Violent J and stepped in the place And cleared the room out like nuclear Nobody likes us but the Kottonmouth They smoke buds, I smoke little things I'm a feinding for your change, ah And I'm
So walk in I'll put you in a torcher And blew nut bag around like a hacky sack I told you fuck the and I meant it I owe the Government but I spent it
I bought a hooker and banged her in my Yo, she probably had syphilis, I give a fuck I'm gonna die, hell, we're all die You think the give a damn? Bye I'm going off like a nuclear time Tick tick, boom,
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your And all types of
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings Comin' Faygo on your town And all of things
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on your And all types of
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 believe Kings, ICP We from the West, they from the terror 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