Twiztid "Raw Deal (The Juggalo Song)" |
Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Cause We Be Bangin The Wicked Shit And Swimming Off In The Blood Of Mosh Pits We Misfits And Misunderstood We Got Chapters Of Family Off In Each In Every Hood I'm A Juggalo And You Can Eat A Dick If Your Not And If Your Stare Long Enough You Get Eye Balls Popped I'm Even Worse Now Since The First Curse Ill Cut Words Into My Leg Until It Hurts (Oww) Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Bitch Cause We Keep That Scrub Live And Fuck That Rich Shit And Steal That New Whip And Platinum Chain And Give It All To A Juggalo Who's Never Had A Thang I'm a Juggalo In The Worst Way Since The First Grade Imma Plot My Revenge On The World Hey I Cant Help If I'm Into Weird Shit Lookin In The Mirror With My Eyes Closed Eatin Lipstick Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Sucka We Don't Give A Mutha Fuck What You Got (Mutha Fucka) We Don't Brown Nose Or Hound Dog No Weak Hoes We Stand At The Bus Stop In Yesterdays Clothes I'm A Chainsaw Smoker With A Thirst For Blood Since Were On The Subject Can You Get Me Some When I Was 19 I Tried To Cut Off My Tongue And Mail It To The Devil So He'd Know My Voice When I Come Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo You Hater We Don't Flip Sides over A Bitch Like Darth Vader Keep It (East Side) Live For The Moment And Die Later And (Stay High) Till They Unplug The Respirator I'm a Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O I'm Killin Every Body It Don't Matter If Your Painted Or Not Hated A lot We Got A Spot Here Keepin Hot We On Some Moms And Pops And Give Neck Chops And Leaving A Puddle Of Blood Right Where Your Head Drops You Can Call The Cops But They Ain't Comin Around Here Its The Juggalos Runnin This Up In Bitch So Stand Clear Why Do I Call My Self A Juggalo Punk Cause We Roll Through The Hood With Politicians In The Trunk Chickens In The Front Seat Straight To The Balls We Ain't Suckas We Dont Do Shoppin Sprees At The Malls For Affection Barely Got Money For Pedro Bitch You Musta Forgot You Fuckin With A Juggalo You'll Never Know Till The Lights Go It Might Go South And You Might Get The Barrel In Your Mouth You Lame Hoes Know When The Chain Smoker And The Phatso Come Together Lungs Collapse From Second Hand Smoke Imma Be A J-U-Double G -A -L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma Be A J-U-Doube G-A-L-O By Killin Every Body I Call Myself A Jugglao Cause My Face Painted Yall Go Ahead And Kill The Scene We'll Come Back And Recreate It Half A Million Mutha Fuckas Lookin Just Like Us With Contacts And Band Aids All Ready To Bust This Ain't No Civil War We Ain't Civilized No More We Cut Throat Like Fuck It And Smiling At You In Court Bitch Independent We Gonna Stand On Our Own And Prove To The Whole World Why We Added The Throne I Keep A Low Profile But Low Profile Teeth Like Crocodile I Bite That Ass Like A Crocodile Fuck It All Round Underground While The Rest Bow Down To (?) Had To Make A Count Down Most Fly Around The Sound That I Make Those Too Late Would Rather Die Then Hear It All Change Sounds Show But Everywhere That I Go Every Where That I Go I Let Em Know That Im Mutha Fuckin Juggalo I'm Gonna Be A J-U-Double G -A -L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O By Killin Every Body Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |