Tech N9ne - Freaks lyrics

Now, freaky, freaky, freaky people Freaky, freaky, freaky people Freaky, freaky, freaky people Freaky, freaky, freaky people [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] Those freaks Look at their hair Look what they wear Everyone stares (Look at me!) Look at those freaks Look at their clothes Everyone knows It's all for show [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] I never fit in with the in crowd So me and myself became penpals, wow! And when I got older I freaked out The craziness started to leak out Now, when I met this crazy dud-e Told me eatin' MC's was his favourite foodie Had me really wilding out and tryin' dyeing my hair Yo, I'm already funny lookin', give them a reason to stare But juggalos and juggalettes, again We take a note for when ya let us in And I'm supposed to take my med-ic-ine Cause if I don't, then I'mma check ya chin-lin Somebody take the top of my thinker I'm mergin' in your lane and I ain't usin' a blinker Cause I get the people off of their seats On they feet they geek to see freaks [Hook] [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] I don't, have Nothin' in common with the rappers, past Because I never went to gym right after cla** I never liked sports Or any sort of events on the court, I abort Immediately They label me conceded Really I just needed to be Free to be leaded my leader Preceded to read it Superceded to greet it my creet it Beat it, defeat it People heat it, they can eat it for me I think different, I just have to do me With the painted face Go ahead and laugh but you'll see Got the woman that you never get act so loosely Round the Nina baby Ready to sa** seduce me They don't really care I read up on Manson Son of Sam, they answerin' For a k**er Kansion Freaky dreams of tamprun, with a s**y van But a booty like Allena Hansen, dancin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Krizz Kaliko] Now look at Tech N9ne with his painted up, painted up face Blame it on him and it ain't a disgrace Look at how they wear their hair spiked up In a crowd mosh pits and they're way turned up Their songs is all about drinkin' and s** What d'you expect? Do you even think about the effects Of the kids that's lookin' up to ya It's up to ya We take our middle finger and we turn it up to ya Cause we tattoo everything and pierce everything We drink every day, and smoke evergreen Generation X We put the rap in the sub-urbs Punk rock in the projects The snake and the bat is back And if ya hate, better wait Better play the back Cause they scream from the nosebleed seeds On the feet they geek to see freaks [Hook] Now freaky people clap your hands like this Freaky people clap your hands like that Now everybody clap your hands like this Everybody clap your hands for Big Krizz [Hook]