WICKIT KLOWNS

Kottonmouth Kings Insane Clown Posse When I get to California It's all When I get there Suburban Noize When I get to California Hook me up with one of them chicks Psychopathic When you get to the Midwest It's a motherfucker I'll hook you up with a Juggle let ya'll Yeah He's the Visual Assassin with the master he will kill us Seen him drink a lot but I have yet to see him spill a drop The lock, to hip hop in his heart Turn it back around he'll tear your ass apart I keep my friends stocked with plenty of faygo My broken ignites like old school legos What's up homes Just a west coast loadie My rhyme is nice Slow and stony See all those psycho ninjas getting so damn fanatical FBI got us all listed down as radicals Government officials taken lots of sabbaticals Never reck the phat and drop some something classical I'm with the kings, lotta murders take the stick Dark, and ya'll will call me, let me set the record straight Blurred like bushes, they never wear down So we come as one, to fuck off your town That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things Suburban Noize Records teaming up with Psychopathic Rickter let them know juggaloes I got your back Kottonmouth ninjas rockin' shows with ICP D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the weed Kottonmouth Kings, ICP We from the west and they from the east With a bag of keefe and a box of spliffs We mash through your city like robotic beasts All these sleep walking robots following the masses I watch the world through faygo-vision glasses Kings and the clown dropping sellouts like acid Like gum on your tongue Shit, it's getting kinda drastic To all non believers who think this it's a joke You beg for faygo when you start the joke In the pit at a show in the summer time A million juggle-O's to blow your fucking mind That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things True terror is back you better believe Kottonmouth Kings, ICP We from the west and they from the east True terror is back you better believe Kottonmouth Kings, ICP We from the west and they from the east True terror is back you better believe Violent Jay and shaggy stepped in the place And cleared the room like nuclear waste No body likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings They smoke buds, I smoke little white things I'm a bass head feigning for your change And I'm strange so walk down Now I put you in a torture rack And put your nut bag around like a hacky sack I told you fuck the world and I meant it I owe the government money, but I spent it I bought a hooker and banged in my truck ya'll She probably has syphilis I give a fuck ya'll I'm gonna die, hell we're all gonna die You think the juggle-O give a damn, bye I'm going off like a nuclear time bomb Tick tick boom Get the fuck out That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things That's the wickit, the wickit, the wickit wickit klowns Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings Comin' dumpin' faygo on your town We bringing pounds and all kinds of things Two terrors left, you better believe Kottonmouth Kings, ICP We from the west and they from the east True terror is back you better believe