4 Thoze Of U

Ya hear that

We off the train tracks homeboy outta control

me and madrox rockin bitch, slappin the world

I say some shit to make the crows crow quick

little bitch, paint a picture like my cock

Some fuckin blood with a drip drop - take a sip

it makes me stronger than the strongest man

and my mind takes a journey to the farthest land

I'm the whole worlds kryptonite

I got these bitches on they knees

kissing hands, cryin, beggin for they life

I'm a butcher knife to the neck, gotta go (what)

1 you just a ho (right), 2 you ain't a juggalo. (believe that)

bitch you watch your mouth and represent

you get your head split quick, some shit they can't stitch

I'm a scrub for life, don't let the hairstyle ?

with a bag a weed, looking to blow it

Those who don't know it I'm monoxide, blaze up a smoke

and pass that shit to your boy and give his bitch a choke

Biatch!

(2x)

For those of you that don't know

never blow hydro

are you afraid to go where I go

even though, call yourself a juggalo

telling everybody that you down

Chrous Backround singing:I hate everyone

For those of you that don't know

it's Mr. Madrox (yeah), first name's Jamie

can't nobody see me

in my world of m-o-n-o on the m-I-see and basically

my little brother Blaze put it down with thug mentality (that's right)

We represent the vicinity of the East (Eastside)

bustin free no love for hoes or the police

What you thought is

was bumpin weak shit need to get some hatchet in your life

Cause don't perpetrate like we don't know

yesterday you was a hater but today you's a juggalo (biatch)

You just a ? wearin ? and any coats(?)

tryin ta fall up in the flock with the same hokey-dokey

I turn you into smoke (breathe it in) second hand I'm stayin underground just

lost 100 grand so fuck a fan base (Yeah)

Show me family face

(yeah) no matter they size, shape, or race

(2x)

First off, (here we go), whoever trippin get the shot off

1 into the back of your head, actin like the dead, don't play

12 shells a day, still put it down for my g's around the way

(hey hey) ain't nobody tryin ta step to

Better watch you mouth homeboy

I'll powerplex you, into the mat

Now picture that you're ? so skinny your nose is hella hella phat

Fat enough to kick it wit a gang of hood rats

In the back of a chicken shack

We relax in you jaw like a side effect

and fuck you hood rat hoes, in the project

Got a 12 gauge and I'm holdin it down

who want to ride with me cause I'm headed east with bail

Callin D dumpin t-w I-z t-I-d be-l-a-z-e

and we ride to till infinity (yeah)

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