Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Cuz 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
Im A Juggalo And You Can Eat A Dick If Your Not And If Your
Still Long Enough You Get Eye
Balls Popped Im 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 Cuz We Keep That Scub
Live And Fuck That Rich Shit And
Steal That New Whip And Platinum Chain And Give It All To A Juggalo Whos Never Had A Thang
Imma Juggalo In The Worst Way Since The First Grade Ima Plot
My Revnege On The World Hey I Cant Help If Im Into Werid Shit Lookin In The Mirror With My Eyes Closed Eatin Lipstick
Why Do I Call Mysefl A Juggalo Sucka We Dont Give A Mutha
Fuck What You Got (Mutha Fucka) We Dont Brown Nose Or Hound Dog No Weak Hoes We Stand At The
Bus Stop In Yesterdays Clothes
Im A Chainsaw Smoker With A Thirst For Blood Since Were On The Sub-Deck Can You Get Me Some
When I Was 19 I Tryed To Cut Off My Tounge And Mail It Ot The Devil So He’d Know My Voice When
I Come
Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo You Hater We Dont Flip Sides
All For A Bitch Like Doug Hater
Keep It (East Side) Live For The Moment And Die Lates And
(Say Hi) Till They Unplug The
Respirator
Ima Be An J-U-Doulble G -A -L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma
Be A J-U-Double G A Lo Im Killin
Every Body
It Dont Matter If Your Painted Or Not Head It Alot 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 Aint Comin Around Here Its The
Juggalos Runnin This Up In Bitch So Stand Clear
Why Do I Call My Self A Juggalo Punk Cuz We Roll Thru The
Hood With Politicans In The Trunk
Chickens In The Front Seat Straight To The Balls We Aint
Suckas We Dont Do Shoppin Sprees At The Malls For Affection Barly Got Money For Pedro Bitch You
Musta Forgot You Fuckin With A Juggalo
Youll 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
Togetther Lungs Colapse From
Second Hand Smoke
Ima Be An J-U-Doulble G -A -L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma
Be A J-U-Doulbe G A Lo By Killin
Every Body
I Call Myslef A Jugglao Cuz My Face Painted Yall Go Ahead And
Kill The Scene We’ll Come Back
And Recreate It Half A Million Mutha Fuckas Lookin Jus Like Use
With Contacts Adn Band Aids All
Ready To Bust
This Aint No Civil War We Aint Civilized No More We Cut Throat
Like Fuck It And Smiling At You
In Court Bitch Independent We Gunna 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 Crocadile I Bite
That Ass Like A Crocadile
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
Ima Gunna Be An J-U-Doulble G -A -L-O We Got A Raw Deal But
Imma Gbe A J-U-Doulbe G A Lo By Killin Every Body