Juggalotus

(альбом: I Ain't Cha Homey - 2009)

"I'm not supposed to take stuff from strangers. My dad said so"
Knock knock
Who's there?
It's Homey
Homey who?

J-U-G-G-A-L-O
I came here just to say hello
Only wrestling I watch is bitches in Jell-O
My favorite Faygo is Mello Yello
I might let your girl ride the pogo stick
Hit me on the hip, you know the O's go quick
I spit that wicked shit as you, big deals
I smoke a lot of weed, took a lot of pills
You know Homey don't play so you know I'll kill
Bitch boy don't try me 'cause you know I will
Don't be shocked when I'm beating down your block
Scared of the home invasion 'cause I don't knock
Pop pop, ninja, did I chop ya like a samurai?
Fuck around with Homey the Clown, you and your die
Psychopathic automatic
I got skeletons in my closet, bodies all in my attic
Population panic, when I'm depressed I'm manic
The hot lava spit erupt, I'm volcanic

Wicked shit, 'cause you love the way I spit it
Ever since I first did it, all these copycats bit it
Wicked shit, 'cause you love the way I spit it
Ever since I first did it, all these copycats bit it
That wicked shit, it'll get you in trouble
Your head is a balloon, don't make me bust your bubble

J-U-G-G-A-L-O
Somebody pass me a cigarillo
See, they call me the godfather good fellow
So don't get smoked like a niggarello
I smoke that kush, I lean and sip
Just get my clown on, didn't mean to trip
If you talking that shit I got an extra clip
My homie ride with me might bust ya lip
I ain't 'bout my chips like sour cream
And barbecue with the power team
Two stacked the cheddar, the American dream
With dope like Dr. Kevorkian to the fiend