Texty: Boondox. Krimson Creek. Love/Hate.

Lookin out across the crowd I see painted faces all around me movin to that shit Im sayin
bouncing to the bass thats pounding ya'll know my lyrics spit that shit just like ua fuckin
wrote it never can deny it juggalos the ones thats most devoted I see ya'll on the streets
repin for the commin scrub hatchet man window tinted repin for that family love up in the mall
with my kids

You cant hate us cause
We dont give a fuck
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a fuckin hatchet
And we represent the undergound

You cant hate us cause
We dont give a fuck
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a fuckin hatchet
And we represent the undergound

I see some shit dont change hatas born seem every minute they see the paint the clothes the
'los and they dont fuckin get it
But the wont break "fuck the world" just the clowns said rep the hatchet psychopathic til my
bodys down dead

You cant hate us cause
We dont give a fuck
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a fuckin hatchet
And we represent the undergound

You cant hate us cause
We dont give a fuck
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a fuckin hatchet
And we represent the undergound

The ones that know and feel it keep it and they wont forget it this thing ain't dyin it ain't
fading cause they just wont let it just keep them hatchets swinging screaming always keep it
wicked keep one in the chamber for them fuckin hatin sons of bitches

You cant hate us cause
We dont give a fuck
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a fuckin hatchet
And we represent the undergound

You cant hate us cause
We dont give a fuck
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a fuckin hatchet
And we represent the undergound