Rozz Dyliams - Juggalo lyrics

[Verse 1] What's the sco Where you tryna go before we light this dope I baptize my brain in a cloudy fog of smoke The harshest smoke you ever felt in your throat To each his own but I hit the dope Two grams and I slams it in like habib show R O Double Z with Chester Cheeto in an IROC-Z fulla weed smoke From the west coast to the east coast Gotta gotta get my money money money money money money all I fiend fo' I get it then I need mo' Bring it back to me ho On the patio of the bistro Then I'm back to the suicide city where the sun never shine on me at least though I'ma pale boy and I burn quick And I quickly get to my business My blunts all get they guts scooped out and then they all become burn victims [Hook] Wake up little Juggalo You can have it all (juggalo) Time to give it to em' Never let the world get you down [x2] Swing Swing (x10) [Verse 2] One fork up One down Let me drip down Flipping sideways I stays wicked and d**h bound Dylan coming through smoking true by the motherf**ing zip kush in my breath cloud Swing a hatchet down with the force unlike any other and decapitate your body from the neck down R O open up the Force Flex once mo' Chop you up and fit you in it Triple bag it then I throw it Over the overpa** and watch it hit the ground and cause a hundred car pile up Cause a bag of human guts just got splattered all over the highway Goodbye hater I roll up a blunt and get back to my paper Welcome to the mind of a young rida From the murder Midwest obsessed with blood spraying My violence is infinite Kicking the wicked sh** Stick around if you wanna see how wicked it get How sick can I get I can k** a person with my bare hands mummify it and get rid of it [Hook]