Kurbee
07-09-2004, 11:51 PM
[Violent J]
I brought a bat to a mosh pit.
(Well what you do then?)
I split some craniums in half,
And caved a few in,
Before long I'm standing there alone,
I shut the party down,
For Bone Thugs, Tech N9ne, Kottonmouth and Esham,
[Layzie Bone]
Incoming, I'm running and dropping them bombs,
Still gunning, I'm willing and ready for war,
Get down with the clowns from ICP, B-O-N-E,
And the Kottonmouth Kings, bring it how we bring it down,
For the Wicked Wonka, Halloween,
[Violent J]
Smoking hay, hey I'm Violent J hey, we screaming may-day,
'Cause Bone and ICP a ****ing pay-day,
We give away hey, but we already millionare rapper,
Hater slappers, wicked **** believe it though,
We tight like alligator snappers,
[Layzie Bone]
Don't run dawg, we gun clappers,
Bitch nigga slappers and hoe mackers,
City street slicked rappers,
But better known as wig crackers,
Lead packers, ask my nigga Tech N9ne,
Cock it back for Esham,
And let it loose to they spine,
[Judge D]
An we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
It's wicked when you walking,
Within the thug pit,
[Judge D]
Yeah we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
At this kind of mosh pit,
You get your wig split,
[D Loc]
Who the motha****a in the pit talking **** (****),
Who the motha****a that want the wig split (Split),
Who the motha****a that's down for the krown (Krown),
Who the motha****a in here right now,
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Shaggy jumps in the pit,
With these hatchets and swingin' them,
Strictly for the purpose of splitting some craniums,
****, we be illuminati at this thug pit though,
Treating fake thugs like a hoe, tell em D-Loc,
[D Loc]
What the **** you thinking, you can stop my shine,
Put your money where your mouth is, I'll take every dime,
Then run down the line, damn right I'm getting mine,
With a fine ass bitch, getting head, sipping wine,
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Hallows Eve, Halloween, Hallowicked all the same,
**** a trick or treat, I treat a trick with some game,
Every year we lace the stage, with the wickedness,
It's the wicked-wicky wonka, baby try an get with us,
[Tech N9ne]
It's that nigga that be on blood ****,
Tech Nina off in a thug pit,
**** with the KMK, ICP, Bone and you'll get drug bitch,
Celebrating for Samhein,
If you don't wanna come with the wickedness,
A nigga wanna slam strange,
I don't wanna hear a damn thang,
[Daddy X]
Mashing off from city to city,
We sparking fifties and fifties,
Crashing after parties,
****ing and sucking on titties,
Ducking and dodging the coppers,
Ain't no one out that can stop us,
Dropping that **** that be popping,
Making it hotter and hotter,
[Tech N9ne]
We man handle them,
****ing and crushing on man's camera,
Busting bright red bandanas,
Bitch where was your antennas,
When I was trying to stick it,
Wanna show a nigga how she lick it?,
Motha****er this is how we kick it,
Thug whiling on Hallowicked,
[Jonny Richter]
Bud so fine fine, toking all kinds,
With Tech N9ne, getting more love,
Sipping on hen, with Bone Thugs,
Kicking Faygo, and smoking more weed with ICP,
It's mother****ing Richter from the Kottonmouth Kings,
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Violent J]
It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit,
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Violent J]
In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split,
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Violent J]
It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit,
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Violent J]
In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split,
[Krayzie Bone]
It's mista sawed off leatherface,
I bring the pain, and bang a nigga brain,
When I step on the plate,
Guard your grill, cause when my niggas start to kill,
It's hard to chill,
Motha****ers end up in the graveyard for real,
(Whoa!)
[Daddy X]
I ain't got a million dollars bitch,
I'm ****ing broke,
Spending all my change on that endo smoke,
All the bitches on the road, scheming for my loot,
They get nothing but dick, and a steel toed boot,
[Esham]
**** Proof, every Halloween, I dress like a bag lady,
Then I ride around with my .380 looking for Shady,
If I catch him at the shelter, I'ma pull his file,
Chop his head off, and bury his body across 8 mile,
[Daddy X]
We drinking drank, drank,
We smoking dank, dank,
Mobbing through these streets like a fleet of armored tanks,
We dropping bombs, underground bombs,
**** the whole industry bitch, bring them on,
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Judge D]
An we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Judge D]
Yeah we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Violent J]
It's wicked wicked wonkin' within the thug pit,
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split..
I brought a bat to a mosh pit.
(Well what you do then?)
I split some craniums in half,
And caved a few in,
Before long I'm standing there alone,
I shut the party down,
For Bone Thugs, Tech N9ne, Kottonmouth and Esham,
[Layzie Bone]
Incoming, I'm running and dropping them bombs,
Still gunning, I'm willing and ready for war,
Get down with the clowns from ICP, B-O-N-E,
And the Kottonmouth Kings, bring it how we bring it down,
For the Wicked Wonka, Halloween,
[Violent J]
Smoking hay, hey I'm Violent J hey, we screaming may-day,
'Cause Bone and ICP a ****ing pay-day,
We give away hey, but we already millionare rapper,
Hater slappers, wicked **** believe it though,
We tight like alligator snappers,
[Layzie Bone]
Don't run dawg, we gun clappers,
Bitch nigga slappers and hoe mackers,
City street slicked rappers,
But better known as wig crackers,
Lead packers, ask my nigga Tech N9ne,
Cock it back for Esham,
And let it loose to they spine,
[Judge D]
An we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
It's wicked when you walking,
Within the thug pit,
[Judge D]
Yeah we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
At this kind of mosh pit,
You get your wig split,
[D Loc]
Who the motha****a in the pit talking **** (****),
Who the motha****a that want the wig split (Split),
Who the motha****a that's down for the krown (Krown),
Who the motha****a in here right now,
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Shaggy jumps in the pit,
With these hatchets and swingin' them,
Strictly for the purpose of splitting some craniums,
****, we be illuminati at this thug pit though,
Treating fake thugs like a hoe, tell em D-Loc,
[D Loc]
What the **** you thinking, you can stop my shine,
Put your money where your mouth is, I'll take every dime,
Then run down the line, damn right I'm getting mine,
With a fine ass bitch, getting head, sipping wine,
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Hallows Eve, Halloween, Hallowicked all the same,
**** a trick or treat, I treat a trick with some game,
Every year we lace the stage, with the wickedness,
It's the wicked-wicky wonka, baby try an get with us,
[Tech N9ne]
It's that nigga that be on blood ****,
Tech Nina off in a thug pit,
**** with the KMK, ICP, Bone and you'll get drug bitch,
Celebrating for Samhein,
If you don't wanna come with the wickedness,
A nigga wanna slam strange,
I don't wanna hear a damn thang,
[Daddy X]
Mashing off from city to city,
We sparking fifties and fifties,
Crashing after parties,
****ing and sucking on titties,
Ducking and dodging the coppers,
Ain't no one out that can stop us,
Dropping that **** that be popping,
Making it hotter and hotter,
[Tech N9ne]
We man handle them,
****ing and crushing on man's camera,
Busting bright red bandanas,
Bitch where was your antennas,
When I was trying to stick it,
Wanna show a nigga how she lick it?,
Motha****er this is how we kick it,
Thug whiling on Hallowicked,
[Jonny Richter]
Bud so fine fine, toking all kinds,
With Tech N9ne, getting more love,
Sipping on hen, with Bone Thugs,
Kicking Faygo, and smoking more weed with ICP,
It's mother****ing Richter from the Kottonmouth Kings,
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Violent J]
It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit,
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Violent J]
In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split,
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Violent J]
It's wicked wicked wonkin within the thug pit,
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Violent J]
In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split,
[Krayzie Bone]
It's mista sawed off leatherface,
I bring the pain, and bang a nigga brain,
When I step on the plate,
Guard your grill, cause when my niggas start to kill,
It's hard to chill,
Motha****ers end up in the graveyard for real,
(Whoa!)
[Daddy X]
I ain't got a million dollars bitch,
I'm ****ing broke,
Spending all my change on that endo smoke,
All the bitches on the road, scheming for my loot,
They get nothing but dick, and a steel toed boot,
[Esham]
**** Proof, every Halloween, I dress like a bag lady,
Then I ride around with my .380 looking for Shady,
If I catch him at the shelter, I'ma pull his file,
Chop his head off, and bury his body across 8 mile,
[Daddy X]
We drinking drank, drank,
We smoking dank, dank,
Mobbing through these streets like a fleet of armored tanks,
We dropping bombs, underground bombs,
**** the whole industry bitch, bring them on,
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Judge D]
An we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Judge D]
Yeah we mashing, we stomping,
We wicked wicked wonkin',
[Layzie Bone]
It ain't nowhere to run when you in the thug pit,
[Violent J]
It's wicked wicked wonkin' within the thug pit,
[Layzie Bone]
We just some Thuggalos and Juggalos on some thug ****,
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
In this kind of mosh pit you get your wig split..