Lyrics:
Juggalos, come out to play...
Guess who's coming to your big town?
Jugglin jesters, kick-it clown
Circus sound, painted frown
Carnival of carnage
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
these Vally waves (Vally, Vally)
Horns up my Vally grade (Vally Ways)
Horns up
Catch tidal waves (Tidal Waves)
Four-o-four ctlanta Braves (ctlanta
Rims on the ride got these niggas upset
Rims sit high so I ride upset
6 12's in the trunk 4 screens in the deck
6 12's in the trunk 4 screens in
on a roll
I'm rolling by, four front tires, so inspired
Raised the bar, I'm on the rise, it's
Trunk music
Shit, you can bump to it
Pull her up to it
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me
of the palette, all sanguine and cool
The music mostly jazz, the jazz mostly old
Punctured by some punk and some old smoky soul
An atlas on the trunk from
baller, don't cut your ass
Come up out the trunk so fast
why'all will get murdered when the pump go blast
Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome,
the trauma (Fuck)
Shells dropping (Dropping)
Leaving mothers sobbing (Rahhh)
Up the carnage, I'll hollow out 'ya noggin (Bah bah bah)
Hoes flocking (They
a couple bills for more
Bottle piling carnage on the other side of the door
When you're looking at your left
When you're gazing at your right
You know where
on the vogues
And the leather on the seat
I be gripping on the Wood
Beat up the trunk in my Caprice
This for them boys riding Slab
For them boys riding clean
For
motherfuckers
Kilroy was here...
Toss the gat like Frank in the fridge
While your body is being moved from the trunk to the fridge
While the four-bars are
double, triple double
Never know homes, might trip the triple double
Trunk hard, top drop top, all on em
Never know homes, might trip the triple double
Yeah
Carnage
Carnage
Tonight I'm gone baby. You thought you had me lady lately. I've been crazy
Joke's on you. I'm taking I'm packing my things. I'm
hostage
Tryna keep cautious
Got no other options
Chained up shackled up trapped in their bondage
Load up the cartridge and start up the carnage
Run for
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down
(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
A dark carnage placed somewhere in time
An evil funeral - no warnings, no signs
Faster than fire
Terrifying mind
I'm half beast and half man
NAPALM SWEET NAPALM
Enemy hides under the surface
Infested foxholes and heavy trenches
Insidious plague, worth of demise
Purged by fire, dehumanized
One, two, three, four
Get out of bed, I don't know where I'll go
All I can say is "No, no, no"
So I step outside, all the streets are bare
Where are
know me
If not atone how I owed them about like 450
Gimme all they ever came with we gon blast them
Put the zaza in the trunk so they don't catch us
From
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down
(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
It's a Big E Beat!
My paint is like, damn! ?
My rims is like, man! Know what I'm sayin'?
My trunk is like, hold up! Know what I'm sayin'?
Know
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