Lyrics:

[Layzie Bone]Wicked Wonka, baby[Violent J]Halloween! Hallowicked Wonka....just 18 monthsI brought a bat to a mosh-pit(Well what you do then??)I split some craniums in halfAnd caved a few inBefore long I'm standing there aloneI shut the party downFor Bone Thugs, Tech N9ne, Kottonmouth and Esham[Layzie Bone]In...coming, I'm running and dropping them bombsStill gunning, I'm willing and ready for warGet down with the clowns from ICP, B-O-N-EAnd the Kottonmouth Kings, bring it how we bring it doeFor the wicked wonka, Halloween[Violent J]Smoking hay, hey I'm Violent J hey, we screaming may-day'Cause Bone and ICP a f**king pay-dayWe give away hey, but we already millionare rapperHater slappers, wicked shit believe it thoughWe tight like alligator snappers[Layzie Bone]Don't run dawg, we gun clappersBitch nigga slappers and hoe mackersCity street slicked rappersBut better known as wig crackersLead packers, ask my nigga Tech N9neCock it back for EshamAnd let it loose to they spine[Judge D]An we mashing, we stompingWe wicked wicked wonkin'[Shaggy 2 Dope]It's wicked when you walkingWithin the thug pit[Judge D]Yeah we mashing, we stompingWe wicked wicked wonkin'[Shaggy 2 Dope]At this kind of mosh pitYou get your wig split[D-Loc]Who the mothaf**ka in the pit talking shit? (Shit!)Who the mothaf**ka that want the wig split? (Split!)Who the mothaf**ka that's down for the krown? (Krown!)Who the mothaf**ka in here right now?[Shaggy 2 Dope]Shaggy jumps in the pitWith these hatchets and swingin' themStrictly for the purpose of splitting some craniumsShit, we be illuminati at this thug pit thoughTreating fake thugs like a hoe, tell 'em D-Loc(Spit!)[D-Loc]What the f**k you thinking, you can stop my shine?Put your money where your mouth is, I'll take every dimeThen run down the line, damn right I'm getting mineWith a fine ass bitch, getting head, sipping wine[Shaggy 2 Dope]Hallows Eve, Halloween, Hallowicked all the sameF**k a trick or treat, I treat a trick with some gameEvery year we lace the stage, with the wickednessIt's the wicked-wicky wonka, baby try an get with us[Tech N9ne]It's that nigga that be on blood shitTech Nina off in a thug pitF**k with the KMK, ICP, Bone and you'll get drug bitchCelebrating for Samhein(Witch Killaz)If you don't wanna come with the wickednessA nigga wanna slam strangeI don't wanna hear a damn thang[Daddy-X]Mashing off from city to cityWe sparking fifties and fiftiesCrashing after partiesF**king and sucking on tittiesDucking and dodging the coppersAin't no one out that can stop usDropping that shit that be poppingMaking it hotter and hotter[Tech N9ne]We man handle them[Thug Pit lyrics on http://www.elyricsworld.com]F**king and crushing on man's cameraBusting bright red bandanasBitch where was your antennas?When I was trying to stick itWanna show a nigga how she lick it?Mothaf**ker this is how we kick itThug whiling on Hallowicked[Jonny Richter]Bud so fine fine, toking all kindsWith Tech N9ne, getting more loveSipping on hen, with Bone ThugsKicking Faygo, and smoking more weed with ICPIt's motherf**king Richter from the Kottonmouth Kings[Layzie Bone]It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit(Kottonmouth Kings!)[Violent J]It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit[Layzie Bone]We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug shit[Violent J]In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split[Layzie Bone]It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit[Violent J]It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit[Layzie Bone]We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug shit[Violent J]In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split[Krayzie Bone]It's mista sawed off leatherfaceI bring the pain, and bang a nigga brainWhen I step on the plateGuard your grill, cause when my niggaz start to killIt's hard to chillMothaf**kers end up in the graveyard for real(Whoa!)[Daddy-X]I ain't got a million dollars bitchI'm f**king brokeSpending all my change on that endo smokeAll the bitches on the road, scheming for my lootThey get nothing but dick, and a steel toed boot[Esham]F**k Proof, every Halloween, I dress like a bag ladyThen I ride around with my .380 looking for ShadyIf I catch him at the shelter, I'ma pull his fileChop his head off, and bury his body across 8 mile[Daddy-X]We drinking drank, drankWe smoking dank, dankMobbing through these streets like a fleet of armored tanksWe dropping bombs, underground bombsF**k the whole industry bitch, bring them on[Layzie Bone]It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit[Judge D]An we mashing, we stomping We wicked wicked wonkin'[Layzie Bone]We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug shit[Judge D]Yeah we mashing, we stomping We wicked wicked wonkin'[Layzie Bone]It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit[Violent J]It's wicked wicked wonkin' within the thug pit[Layzie Bone]We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug shit[Shaggy 2 Dope]In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split[Violent J]Hallowicked Wonka 2003, from us to you[Layzie Bone]We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug shitWe just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug shit