and Mexicans - stop all that bullshit in the pen Understand that is us verse them They can give a fuck if we sink or swim They give us guns and drugs
homies And eh... Alright we'll talk later - peace!) [Violent J] Let me ask you this about this life we live And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
smack, WHUT I do whut I wanna do, WHUT I go where I wanna go, WHUT fuck you, you , you, and you, WHUT forever I'm a juggalo, WHUT I'll slap Michael Jackson
had me lost since ?? Like Michael Jackson, "how you do me this way?" Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah They call me Juicy J straight
will eclipse the bullshit, they got us listenin' to, In this existence, Don't give up now just a little mo persistence, I want to thank Ice Cube and Michael Jackson
I can keep on my bike And you would give me anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and the glove, but didn't give me a curl (Hey Mama) And you
) Im a crazy mothafucka might shoot me a fed Or I just might start a fist fight instead See as far as the dough go I go loco see me pumpin gas at
excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick What's scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I
I can keep on my bike And you would give me anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and the glove, but didn't give me a curl (hey Mama) And you
I said Philly is pimpin Oakland your pimpin Too Short your pimpin Arseno Hall your pimp...pimp...pimpin Eddie Murphy your pimpin Jive Records your pimpin RCA is pimpin Top Dogg is pimpin Michael Jackson
of Songs we heard David sing them He showed me me when I was young and hung out He showed me makin love, even showed me strung out He showed me poppin
the kitchen Never home alone And he's on the grind Please let me know if he's on your mind And respect you'll give me Ludacris I live loud just like Timmy
call me Michael Jackson (hehehe) I'm a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y'all slept on Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me re-run Hey, hey, hey,
See me through your eyes, you see me through the skies Even Left Brain and Ace Creator splitting beef pie We high, almost like we fly cause we fly We run LA, watch me
guiding light and help And help me keep my faith when on the run or takin' sliding steps Givin' more than satisfaction Off the Wall like Michael Jackson Excellence of expertise has helped me
bitch I got a bed that's too crowded for you to come get in it I spit that Tech sheiza off to y'all It's crazy, even Michael Jackson said it's off the
I'm a killer, but never lookin' tech up in the eye Zing zing zing, and a one, two, three Why the negative energy gotta come through me (me me) Teccanina