[Juggalo Ryda]
Here's my next song, it's called Hater Party, alright check it here's the beat
(sh**-tier beat begins playing)
Me and some other juggalo rydas, we're going down Route 66
We seen a bar on the right, we pulled in
We saw a lot of vehicles so maybe (stutter) we thought something was going on tonight
It's Friday night, see that we're f**ing up, right
So I went it, here everybody's dancing around, saying "f** the juggalo rydas"
So, we brought our hatchets and our pistols, we raid on them
We're like, "What the f** did you say, you little b**h?"
Leader comes out, he says, "You best get the f** out of here, f*ggots"
I was like, "fu*k YOU MAN!"
So I shot him, he fell to the motherf**ing ground
The rest of the haters, they had all these god damn knives, switchblades and sh**...
So I'm like, "Alright, let's go!"
Me and my three other homies, MK was one of them
He went over, jumped off the side of the building
Did a side-flip, and sliced three necks open
I went straight in, two hatchets, cut them straight down
My other two homies had the machine guns
They just started gunning down people to my right and left
The hater party was soon disappearing
People were locked up in their office
We beat the sh** out of the door till we finally got in
We went in, all we seen was blood squirting all over the walls
Cuz we cut 'em all open
Everyone started running for the fire exit
My other two homies were sitting there and saying "C'mon b**hes, try and run for it!"
They tried to pick up their speed and run the other way
Too late, they already got gunned down
Too late for them, they shouldn't have f**ing hated
It's called join the crew, don't be a hater
You're risking your life (stutter) too many f**ing times, b**h
WAY too many times
You wanna hate on us juggalos? Big a** f**ing mistake
So this hater party's over
We go down, there's another one, two of 'em, one across from each other, right and left
We pull in to the right, we take that one out first
Barely had any people in it
The other one looked like a damn matching
Went in, wrecked right through it
My two homies, shooting out the back windows
I'm doing donuts, everyone's just falling to the ground
(Stutter) Filled with lead, bullet holes
I jump out, MK takes the wheel and the gas
He drives right through the other wall to make an entrance and an exit
When I jumped out, I threw out my hatchet
But I still had my favorite one in my hustler... hoster
So I pulled it out, I cut them all down till I got back to my other one
I grabbed that one and I cut down some other ones
They all fell, no one cared, we all just said "Oh well, they're haters!
What are they gonna do, try and pick up our fingerprints? We ain't got none!
Cuz we're too damn smart, too damn intelligent
We know how to do our job"
The hater parties are done on Route 66, so we left, we were heading back
Two vans full of haters were popping up AK47s and M47 shotguns firing at us
MK had a .50 caliber mounted on the back
He gunned out their wheels, they wrecked into each other
All you see is this big explosion
We start laughing, everything's over now, we going home
We don't see sh**, peace and quiet
No haters on this block, no haters anywhere
They're gone for now, might see 'em later