Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia - Just Anotha Crazy Click songtekst
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I choke... nope... thats wack hold up. I stab you with an umbrella, then open it cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopian Alright Hold Up!!!! Wait a second listen! I peel your cap back with a cannon ball I buck 'em all fuck 'em all we standin' tall woooo.... Three 6 Mafia, Insane Clown Posse, and Twiztid! We used to... we used to.... We used to rob for them petty things, like a gold chain no a motherfuckin pinky ring, now it's cocaine If you see me on the dope train, I'm the dope man Cigarettes in muh right hand, ready to make a stain Old folks scared of eye-gain, at the window pane they be lookin' wit a migraine while I catch a drain and you know it's a fuckin' shame when you in this game tryin' to sell to a sprung lane I control ya brain Now do muh niggas bust glocks fuck wit us Big C It's the ¿buggaz? of the boat, bust a trick make 'em bleed through his neck through his back nigga cover them hoes ain't no mess goin' be workin' when you twirkin' with some pros Automatic rep a carrier challange on the barrier, hang 'em in the closet kidnap the treasurer, bandanas on our face we wilin' out like some cowboys hoe we need the g's and I'm talkin like NOW BOYS! We just anotha crazy click Doin whatever to get us wild when we pumped up You outta luck bitch I aint gon' lie, put ya guns up Show 'em who really runnin the streets with the calicos We the click that don't play... quik to rip ya head off and hand it to Violent J and bury it away I'm on a spree killin for free without a conscience bitches we on a mission to bomb shit! Twiztid, ICP, with the Triple Six Click Hoes that pop lip, can eat a dick, or get ya neck slit I'm havin' these memory relapses of bodies up in the caskets with no heads Monoxide foolin' wit tha dead! We rollin deep on the lawn with the psychopathic leathers on You say it's on so come bring it on We gettin crunk at your funerals treat us like we criminals We juggalo individuals!!!!! We just anotha crazy click... ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six! All up in this bitch and we runnin shit We doin drivebys on all y'all wit chainsaws here I come redefined, rugged and raw! We just anotha crazy click to fuck around and bury ya Takin care of ya we the scrarier than malaria I walk around your neighborhood like Frankenstein chokin' anybody I find I'm takin mine Ya muthafuckas can't get near it, cause ya fear it look in my glass eye, I'm sick like Lou Gherig I don't know Judo but I go "Kheeya!" I'll fuck you up so bad a wheel chair couldn't see ya! Listen... You hear that slut? That was me! pullin' this stick out ya butt! I'm a juggalo serial killa, steady screamin' "Fuck y'all!" I stab bitches wit a chain saw! We walk around Compton & Watts, beatin' scrubs up and right in Tim Dog's face I throw the dubs up we tearin' clubs up down South wit D .. Three Six y'all.. Twiztid.. and I.C.P.