Twiztid

Twiztid - Juggalo Party lyrics

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It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!


I love the way the leaves turn orange
And pumpkins seem to be on each and everybody's porch
But bitch, it's Halloween, I'm trying to raise the dead
And anybody disagree can catch an axe in they forehead


Bitch, fuck Halloween, it's Hallowicked
It's like a Live-Aid all on the stage for real killas
Is you with us?
Then keep your axe held high
Cause trick-or-treatin's for fags bitch, we wanna die


I can't afford a costume so I came as self
All high and sweaty, just a picture of health
Trick-or-treat, bag snatching ain't shit for the bitch
Run these Pay Day's, Almond Joys, and barbecue potato chips


No more knocking on the door
We moshing on the floor and shit
And we ain't leaving till we heaving up some blood and shit
Fuck a mothafucking Twix, bitch
I'd rather roll with the clique of lunatics
That's now known as TWIZTID!!


Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!


Every Hallowicked, it's another killing spree
Chopping people up with the axe for hating me
I got a long list to fill
Some bitches and ex-friends
I promise you the bitches'll die before the night ends


I got a Hallowicked blunt to smoke with all of y'all
My name is Blaze, let me introduce you to my chainsaw
What it sound like chopping your neck
Bullet holes in my chest
Like a straight up vet
I'm the dead body waiting to stick your ass up
And fuck your ass up
If you with me, throw your hands up
And show your dead homie Blaze how you rock
Hallowicked till infinity, the wicked shit'll never stop


We get this bitch so high that my head is spinning
Fuck every juggahoe is how the fuck I'm feeling
This is some of that scary, it won't quit
Juggalos, tell me do you want the mothafucking wicked shit?


Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!


It's my favorite time to haunt the streets
Anybody Killa!!
Snatching all your goodies and handing out bloody treats
Fuck a costume, I'm scary enough
Devil's Night, Hallowicked, get your axe, raise them up


I can smell the souls and the spirits
And every Hallowicked when the clouds blow by, 
I can hear them
Telling me to celebrate the dead for life
And every Hallowicked night
Stab everything in sight


I love it when it rains every Halloween
My nose running like a faucet
while I'm steady trying to trick-or-treat
Waggling my dick at every jack-o-lantern I see
Until your mom gets mad and calls the cops on me
Hallowicked is the only day of the year I get to be myself
Instead of trying to be normal like you or anybody else
Psychopathic in this bitch, you know how we ride
Madrox, Twiztid for life, EASTSIIIIDE!!


Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!

It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!




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