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insane clown posse - juggalo homies lyrics

(violent j)
let me ask you this about this life we live
and let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
to them distant -ss relatives over ham dinner
if they really missed you so much
why don’t they just call a (m-th-f-cka)
if you wasn’t 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
third cousins get outta here
who was you with when you got tattooed?
who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
who the f-ck threw up all over your car?
and then felt worse then you about the sh-t in the morning?

(sh-ggy 2 dope)
who loaned ya money, homie?
who owes ya cash?
who taught you how to use a bong for the gr-ss?
i don’t know much but i gotta -ssume
when ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room

(chorus)
talking about homies homies
talkin bout road dawgs of mine!
our m-th-f-cking homies homies!
we throwin’ up clown luv signs
real juggalo homies homies!
talkin bout road dawgs of mine!
homies homies (man that’s my dogg)

(violent j)
have you ever had a job that you truly despise?
like i dunno maybe dishwashing or f-cking flipping fries
then you got this boss who thinks he’s the don mega
cause he the head manager chief chilli fry 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 can’t lie tho
i’d a been plucked his f-cking eyeball out with a chicken bone
crazy as f-ck i’ll rip your piercings off
and now my homies are holding me back so i don’t look soft

(sh-ggy 2 dope)
when you snuck the car out who did you get?
and when you got color, on who’d you blame the sh-t?
who can you relax around and scratch your b-lls?
homies i’m talkin about like you and yours

if ya don’t like me ya can f-ck off! carnival ain’t for everyone
keep it in ya clique f-ck the outside baby,
if ya don’t like me ya can f-ck off! carnival ain’t for everyone
runnin’ w/ the homies til i’m old like grady

(jamie madrox)
me and my homies stay tight like a noose
and if you step to one of us you betta step to the whole crew
i never knew that i could depend
that i could have some friends that’s down til the very end
well that’s my home boys, excuse me, my family
and when we conquer the world
we macking on the galaxy cause the skys the limit
and we ain’t finished
and if my homies gonna ride then ya know i’m with it

(monoxide child)
puff it and p-ss 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 obsolete unless i hear my homies call
we worldwide, we’re homies across the planet
sticking together like zippers on a michael jackson ‘beat it’ jacket
they got my back like a tat for that, i love ya’ll
hanging till we old and grey like grandpa (psychopathic)

ya don’t like me you can f-ck off! carnival ain’t for everyone,
keep it in ya clique f-ck the outside baby,
ya don’t like me you can f-ck off! carnival ain’t for everyone,
runnin’ with the homies til i’m old like grady,
ya don’t like me you can f-ck off! carnival ain’t for everyone,
i ain’t talkin’ bout my family or my m-th-f-ckin’ lady,
ya don’t like me you can f-ck off! carnival ain’t for everyone,
swinging hatchets on the daily with my crew actin’ crazy!

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