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Insane Clown Posse Wraith Shangri-La Homies ~Juggalo Homies Let me ask you this about this life we live, And let me swerve some of this attention you give to them, Distant ass relatives over ham dinner, If they really miss ya so much, Why don抰 they just call you then motherfacko? If you wanted blood, would you still have love or infact does the blood make you think you have to love? Look I probably love my family more then anybody here, But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins get outta here Who was you with when you got tattoos? Who was you trippin with when you did them mushrooms? Who the fuck threw up all over your car and then felt worse then you about that shit in the morning? Who loans ya money homie, who owes ya cash? Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? I don抰 know much but I gotta assume when ya hit ya first neden ya homies was in the other room We talking about HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine HOMIES, HOMIES, we throwin' up the clown luv signs HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine, HOMIES HOMIES! Have you ever had a job that you truly despise? Like I donno maybe dishwashing or fucking flipping fries, Then you got this boss who thinks he's the don mega cause he the head manager cheif smelly frie maker, All you could vision is ya'll beating him down, Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head around, But responsibility is there, I cant lie though I would a been plucked his fucking eye out with a chicken bone Crazy as fuck I抣l rip your peircings off, And my homies are holdin me back so I don抰 look soft, When you snuck the car out who did you get? And when you got called on, who you blame that shit? Who can you relax around and scratch your balls Homies, I'm talkin bout like who we are We talking about HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine HOMIES, HOMIES, we throwin' up the clown luv signs HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine, HOMIES HOMIES! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! Runnin' with the homies until Im old like Grady! Me and my homies stay tight like a noose and if you step at one of us you betta step to the whole crew, I never knew that I could depend, That I could have some friends that抯 down till the very end, Well that抯 my home boys, excuse me, my family and when we conquer the world we macking on the galaxy, Cause sky's the limit and we aint finished, And if my homies gonna ride ya know i'm with it, Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll, Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll, I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll, And everything is absolute unless I hear my homies call We worldwide, we're homies across the planet, Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jacksons "Beat It" jacket, They got my back like a tat, for that I love ya'll, Hanging till we old and gray like Grandpa We talking about HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine HOMIES, HOMIES, we throwin' up the clown luv signs HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine, HOMIES HOMIES! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! Runnin' with the homies until Im old like Grady! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! I Aint talkin' about my family or my mother fuckin' lady! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Swingin' Hatchets on the daily with my crew actin' crazy! |
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