| Lyrics: | Violent J:
"And they wanted to know if I would trade 10 juggalos for a 100 main stream fans And
I said I wouldn't trade 10 juggalos for a 100,000 mainstream fans 10 juggalos is priceless"
Blaze Ya Dead Homie:
I gots love for my homies, members of the Lotus
United we
stand, squashing all deadly forces
Been to hell, could of spent eternity there
All the bad
shit I've done, I should still be there
Juggalos can ya feel me, feel me, worldwide, worldwide
Running with the hatchet straight out the Lotus Pod
Always got your back till end
screaming juggalos
Dark lotus, psychopathic that's the way you go
Monoxide Child:
So many people in the matrix die alone, hey
Not me, my soul belongs to juggalos, they
Keep me going when I'm down and out
I pick up the phone drop them a line and here them
shout
Saying Twiztid is the shit, and I'm down with the clown
Dark Lotus for life until
I'm dead in the ground!
I give a dap to all my homies and killas who get it started
All my
juggalos always represent for the departed
Chorus:
Mass murder makes me happy!
Dead bodies make me happy!
Say what you will of me
I'll always have juggalo family!
Mass murder makes me happy!
Dead bodies make me happy!
Say what you will of
me
I'll always have juggalo family!
Shaggy 2 Dope:
6 individuals pedals formed
from 1 stem
Who try to run away and not follow any trends, with no friends
Cause we accend
from the same dirt, filth, grit, and grime
and combine Juggalo minds to crush Mason shrines
Whats yours is mine it was mines is yours
Let the wagons of the Dark Carnival show you
different worlds
Any hoes front a juggalos or the hatchet
Tell t |
