Right Field
Twiztid
GENRE
[Verse 1: Monoxide]
I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
Shadowless, my reflection casts
A demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there
Seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't ya, get ghost homie, raise up
And all my Juggalos roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
You stay there and keep the shit covered (yeah)
I leave a motherfucker scattered, chonked and smothered
What is a Juggalo? (bitch!)
Don't waste my time, we ain't so kind
So don't mind how our hatchets shine
And left you blind and feelin' like a little bitch
Cuz' you can't even see the psychopathic clique (nah)
We takin' this whole [?]
With a [?] on the door (motherfucka!)
[Hook]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah, you're fucked bitch
What you know about the South-West [?]
The motherfucking Shaggy 2 Dope
Wicked clown shit, bitch
And Monoxide the motherfucking chain smoker from the East side
Oh shit, you bitch-boy
[Verse 3: Monoxide]
I'm gettin' blew the fuck out with my home, boy
[?] we the world's most hated for the shit we say
We speak the word of the unheard and mystify
When you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye
It's a long dark ride, where you goin' ain't no hugging back
I'm the reaper in this bitch, ain't no coming back
My tongue in fact can seal the casket
And spit some shit, so off the RIP, it's a classic
[Verse 4: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Well, that's just so tragic
That you just can't get the reason
Why we kidnapped your wife and kids
Remember middle school?
You slapped me on the neck
[?]
But you didn't expect that I'd remember it
And years passed by, now you hate yourself more than me
I see it in your eyes
On your hands and knees, beggin' like a dolphin
I'll pull out the clever and make the place a murder scene
[Hook]
You know what happens when the South-West side
Hooks up with the East side motherfucker?
Nothing but the wicked shit
Wicked all the day long in your motherfucking face
So shut the fuck up and turn up the beat!
I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
Shadowless, my reflection casts
A demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there
Seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't ya, get ghost homie, raise up
And all my Juggalos roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
You stay there and keep the shit covered (yeah)
I leave a motherfucker scattered, chonked and smothered
What is a Juggalo? (bitch!)
Don't waste my time, we ain't so kind
So don't mind how our hatchets shine
And left you blind and feelin' like a little bitch
Cuz' you can't even see the psychopathic clique (nah)
We takin' this whole [?]
With a [?] on the door (motherfucka!)
[Hook]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah, you're fucked bitch
What you know about the South-West [?]
The motherfucking Shaggy 2 Dope
Wicked clown shit, bitch
And Monoxide the motherfucking chain smoker from the East side
Oh shit, you bitch-boy
[Verse 3: Monoxide]
I'm gettin' blew the fuck out with my home, boy
[?] we the world's most hated for the shit we say
We speak the word of the unheard and mystify
When you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye
It's a long dark ride, where you goin' ain't no hugging back
I'm the reaper in this bitch, ain't no coming back
My tongue in fact can seal the casket
And spit some shit, so off the RIP, it's a classic
[Verse 4: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Well, that's just so tragic
That you just can't get the reason
Why we kidnapped your wife and kids
Remember middle school?
You slapped me on the neck
[?]
But you didn't expect that I'd remember it
And years passed by, now you hate yourself more than me
I see it in your eyes
On your hands and knees, beggin' like a dolphin
I'll pull out the clever and make the place a murder scene
[Hook]
You know what happens when the South-West side
Hooks up with the East side motherfucker?
Nothing but the wicked shit
Wicked all the day long in your motherfucking face
So shut the fuck up and turn up the beat!
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