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Raw Deal (The Juggalo Song) Lyrics

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Twiztid : Raw Deal (The Juggalo Song) Lyrics

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Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Cuz 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

Im A Juggalo And You Can Eat A Dick If Your Not And If Your Still Long Enough You Get Eye
Balls Popped Im 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 Cuz We Keep That Scub Live 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
Cant Help If Im Into Werid Shit Lookin In The Mirror With My Eyes Closed Eatin Lipstick

Why Do I Call Mysefl A Juggalo Sucka We Dont Give A Mutha Fuck What You Got (Mutha Fucka) We
Dont Brown Nose Or Hound Dog No Weak Hoes We Stand At The Bus Stop In Yesterdays Clothes

Im A Chainsaw Smoker With A Thirst For Blood Since Were On The Sub-Deck Can You Give Me Some
When I Was 19 I Tryed To Cut Off My Tounge 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 Dont Flip Sides All For A Bitch Like Darth Vader
Keep It (East Side) Live For The Moment And Die Later And (Stay High) Till They Unplug The
Respirator

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 Im Killin
Every Body

It Dont Matter If Your Painted Or Not Head 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 Aint Comin Around Here Its The Juggalos Runnin This Up In Bitch So
Stand Clear

Why Do I Call My Self A Juggalo Punk Cuz We Roll Thru The Hood With Politicans In The Trunk
Chickens In The Front Seat Straight To The Balls We Aint Suckas We Dont Do Shoppin Sprees At
The Malls For Affection Barly Got Money For Pedro Bitch You Musta Forgot You Fuckin With A
Juggalo

Youll 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 Togetther 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-Doulbe G A Lo By Killin
Every Body

I Call Myslef A Jugglao Cuz My Face Painted Yall Go Ahead And Kill The Scene We’ll Come Back
And Recreate It Half A Million Mutha Fuckas Lookin Jus Like Use With Contacts Adn Band Aids All
Ready To Bust

This Aint No Civil War We Aint 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 Added
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 Im 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-Doulbe G A Lo By
Killin Every Body