| Lyrics: | It was like March or April, fuckin' Libra...fuckin', um, shit...
[1st Verse-Violent
J]
Taurus, born in 1775
I'm like 300 and something, but I'm still alive
I used to hang
with the original Billy The Kid
You prob'ly think I'm only playing but, I did
My daddies
were a two headed freak show
Momma, a fortune teller, Esmarelda Zella
Anyway they had sex on
a ouiji board
and I was born the next day...Violent J
When I was 14, I tripped on the train
track
And I was crushed right there on the steel rack
I'm out cold, they thought it had
fucked me up
I got up and itched my butt, I'm like, "what?"
Everybody tripped and called me
the clown devil boy
Child of the witch heffer...whatever
Tied me up, burned me and threw
stones
Had a few scrapes and cuts, smokey nuts
After that they started bowing and
shit
Praying at me, you know how them primitives get
I said, "Get off my dick, I ain't a
savior,
I'm what you call a juggalo and all I want is my flavor
Four simple things in this
bitch, before I die...
[Shaggy2Dope]
I WANT A RUSTY AXE
I WANNA KNOW VOODOO
A
FAT BITCH NAMED BRIDGETT
And a little sip of Faygo, too
'TILL I GET MY SHIT, IN THIS
MOTHERFUCKER I WON'T NEVER DIIIIEEE!
[2nd Verse - Violent J]
So anyway...
50 years
pass, all my homies are old ass fucks
I ain't even got hair on my nuts
I left the village in
search of my ends
I wrestled alligators, battled terminators
Nothing ever killed me, nothing
could harm me
I fought in the Civil War, Yankees army
I walked across enemy lines with a
mack-10
[Shaggy2Dope]
Man, they didn't even have that shit back then
[Violent J]
How
you just gonna come in my shit a |
