Lyrics:

Why do I call myself a juggalo 'cause we be bangin' the wicked shit and swimming off in the blood
Of mosh pits we misfits and misunderstood we got chapters of family off in each in every hood

I'm a juggalo and you can eat a dick if your not and if your stare long enough you get eye
Balls popped I'm even worse now since the first curse ill cut words into my leg until it hurts
(Oww)

Why do I call myself a juggalo bitch 'cause we keep that scub life and fuck that rich shit and
Steal that new whip and platinum chain and give it all to a juggalo whos never had a thang

Imma juggalo in the worst way since the first grade ima plot my revnege on the world hey i
Can't help if I'm into werid shit lookin' in the mirror with my eyes closed eatin lipstick

Why do I call myself a juggalo sucka we don't give a mutha fuck what you got (mutha fucka) we
Don't brown nose or hound dog no weak hoes we stand at the bus stop in yesterdays clothes

I'm a chainsaw smoker with a thirst for blood since were on the subject can you get me some
When I was 19 I tryed to cut off my tongue and mail it to the devil so he'd know my voice when
I come

Why do I call myself a juggalo you hater we don't flip sides all for a bitch like doug hater
Keep it (east side!) live for the moment and die last and (stay hi) till they unplug the
Respirator

Ima be an j-u-double g -a -l-o we got a raw deal but imma be a j-u-double g a lo I'm killin'
Every body

It don't matter if your painted or not hated it alot we got a spot here keepin' hot we on some
Moms and pops and give neck chops and leaving a puddle of blood right where your head drops you
Can call the cops but they ain't comin' around here it's the juggalos runnin' this runnin' up in this bitch so
Stand clear


Why do I call myself a juggalo punk 'cause we roll through the hood with politicians in the trunk
Chickens in the front seat straight to the balls we ain't suckas we don't do shoppin' sprees at
The malls for affection barly got money for pedro bitch you musta forgot you fuckin' with a
Juggalo

You'll never know till the lights go it might go south and you might get the barrel in your
Mouth

You lame hoes know when the chain smoker and the phatso come together lungs colapse from
Second hand smoke

Ima be an j-u-doulble g -a -l-o we got a raw deal but imma be a j-u-double g a lo by killin'
Every body

I call myslef a jugglao 'cause my face painted y'all go ahead and kill the scene we'll come back
And recreate it half a million mutha fuckas lookin' jus like use with contacts and band aids all
Ready to bust

This ain't no civil war we ain't civilized no more we cut throat like fuck it and smiling at you
In court bitch independent we gunna stand on our own and prove to the whole world why we heir to
The throne

I keep a low profile but low profile teeth like crocadile I bite that ass like a crocadile
Fuck it all round underground while the rest bow down to (?) had to make a count down most fly
Around the sound that I make those too late would rather die then hear it all change sounds
Show but everywhere that I go every where that I go I let 'em know that I'm mutha fuckin' juggalo

Ima gunna be an j-u-doulble g -a -l-o we got a raw deal but imma gbe a j-u-double g a lo by
Killin' every body