Juggalo Paradise lyrics ( I.C.P. )
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Artist : I.C.P. Song : Juggalo Paradise
"Juggalo Paradise"
I'm sweating again I
always do I should probably take anotha pill
or 2 in the mirror I see the face of
Frankenstein and that face is mine I go to
work at subway slicin hams cut my finger off
again (chop) I walk home try to dodge and hide
from thugs that like to beat on scrubs I go
through this all the time, though I call (j,
where the fuck you at) (the mall) (did you get
your ass stomped again)
(naw,....yyesss,....so) nobody sees what I see
do they? they just cast me inside put my
away no friends, no style no place to
go until I went juggalo
[Chorus
2x] its all for you, its all for you, its
calling you, its all that's left to do that's
why its all for you
look at me now man
brain dead I can derail a fuckin train with my
forehead I now live by the carnival
deminions so muthafuck your opinions I'm a
loonypath, I kill pedestrians family,
neighbors, best of friends anybody, and if I
don't kill em' I keep'em in my basement and
drill'em just kiddin', all I really did was
unlock the forbidden I just let my fuckin mind
unwind I don't care what you think you don't
intertwine fuck the world, fuck everybody in
it even the sneaker pimps girl, I'd fuck her
in a minute you can live to impress dress
fresh bitch I don't care fuck everybody out
there I smoke peace pipes with indian-war
chiefs I steal jewels with chinese ninja
thieves I kiss whales like gupies and
crushwalls I through giant ice bergs like snow
balls I serve title waves, drink molten
rock ill put a fuckin tornado in a
headlock I go to Italy and straighten that
tower and whatever the fuck I want with the
juggalo power
[Chorus 2x] its all for
you, its all for you, its calling you, its all
that's left to do that's why its all for
you
here I go again, another
day dealing with these muthafuckin idiots at
subway its ok, because I see behind it and
I keep myself reminded none of these robots
9-to-5 puppets that I see are any better than
me mothafucker there just strugglin in the
world they chose I'm waiting on the wagons
with my juggalos
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