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 you get to the Mid-West I'll hook you up with a juggalette
the visual assassin with the mask [unverified] killa Seen him a lot but I have yet to see him spill a drop He rap to hip-hop in his Try and battle Pak, he'll fuckin' tear you're ass
I keep my stocked with plenty 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 gettin' so damn FBI got us all down as radicals officials takin' life long sabbaticals Dog Boy Rock the mic and drop something
I'm with the kings [unverified] to state Dog Boy [unverified] set the record that 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', Faygo on your town And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Comin', throwin' Faygo on town And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin', throwin' Faygo on your And all types of
Suburban Records teamin' up with Psychopathic Richter let 'em know who I got your back kid Kottonmouth Ninjas tunes with ICP D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the
Kottonmouth and ICP We from the West, they from the With a bag of and a box of spliffs We mast through city like robotic beasts
See all [unverified] followin' the masses I the world through Faygo fizzin' glasses Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts like Like cum on your tongue shit is getting of drastic
To all unbelievers who 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 this is a joke Grab the when you start to choke In the pit at a come summertime A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'
To all unbelievers who think this is a the Faygo when 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 to choke 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, 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
terror is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We the West, they from the East True is back, you better believe
Violent J and Shaggy in the place And cleared the room out like nuclear likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings They smoke buds, I smoke little white I'm a base-head for your change, ah And I'm
So walk in I'll put you in a rack And blew your nut bag around like a sack I told you the world and I meant it I owe the money but I spent it
I bought a and banged her in my truck Yo, she had syphilis, I give a fuck though I'm gonna die, hell, all gonna die You think the Juggalo a damn? Bye I'm going off like a time bomb Tick tick, boom,
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' throwin' Faygo on town And all types of
It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Comin' Faygo on your town And all types of
the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns 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 throwin' Faygo on your town And all of things
terror is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East True terror is back, you better
True is back, you better believe Kings, ICP We from the West, from the East terror is back, you better believe