Insane Clown Posse - Whut lyrics

You don't like the way I am, You don't like icp and twiztid, Always wit a hatchet, whut, f** you, This the way I am I stay scrubby even though im paid, whut Dropped out in the sixth grade, whut Had syphaliss three times, whut Committed mad felony crimes, whut Been a week I ain't washed my a**, whut Flunked outta special ed cla**, whut I'd slap john gotti right here, whut But hes locked up now so neea, whut Carnivals beyond the dead, whut Still attack you without my head, whut Scrubatism I'm about, whut Slappin' Baywatch beauties in the mouth, whut Stomp ghosts that think they hard, whut Pickin' fights up at the graveyard, whut You don't like me, I make you sick, Come here and get a mouth full of dick, Cause I am whut I am [Chorus] I be whut I wanna be, whut I act how I wanna act, whut I see whut I wanna see, whut I smack who I wanna smack, whut I do whut I wanna do, whut I go where I wanna go, whut f** you, you, you, and you, whut Forever I'm a juggalo, whut I'll slap Michael Jackson's face off, whut I spread herpes every time I cough, whut I got head lice in my armpits, whut I sell nuclear bomb home kits, whut In church I'll wrestle a nun, whut f**in' twist ya nipples then run, whut I watch my neighbor in the shower, Then waggle my dick for a half an hour, I pour percasets in a bowl, whut And eat 'em like cereal, whut I be that neighborhood creep, whut Singin' voodoo chants in my sleep, whut I put old ladies in head locks, whut And run wit they a** for blocks, whut I rent studios and don't pay, whut (come on shaggy don't play) mike? I am whut I am [Chorus] Your mamas got a gla** tittie wit a screw on nipple, whut Whut, yo mama live in a two story Dorito bag, She got a wooden leg wit a birdhouse in it, I walk around beggin' for change, And k** motherf**ers who look at me strange, whut Psychopathic down til I die, whut I'll lite a cigarette, and put it out in your eye, whut Smokes until my lungs explode, whut And punch you and ya moms and call ya dad a hoe, whut I don't give a f** if ya hate, whut Just don't let me catch you hangin' out on my side of the gate, whut Talk to the dead on the phone, whut If you ain't dead leave me the f** alone, whut I call myself a juggalo, whut And scream it everywhere that I go, juggalo Twiztid serial k**az commin to town, whut Dark carnival and down wit the clown, whut Twiztid freek show wickid clown bizzar, whut Chech ya self cause we are who we are b**h, whut I be who I wanna be I act how I wanna act I see what I wanna see I smack who I wanna smack (mike get the guitar) I do what I wanna do I go where I wanna go f** you, you, and you Forever I'm a juggalo! [Chorus]