(Violent J)      Killas kick the anthem like this      Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch      Killas kick the anthem like this      Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze         (Blaze Ya Dead Homie)      G's up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket      And beyond, recognize thug shit      Poundin' out the trunk bitch      Runnin' wit' a mother fuckin' hatchet      you haters, you suck dick was a thug, became a G      B to the L to the A, Z, E, still dead      Still don't give a fuck (give a fuck)      Sportin' all black kahkis with the mother fuckin' cuffs up      Smokin' Hella trees, tryin' to make a couple G's      So a thug can get back on his feet      Mean muggin', steady thuggin'      And I'm tryin' to find the hoodrat's all about fuckin'      Still loked out      All my dawgs from the past, dead or smoked out      Still tryin' to come up on a lick for a phat ass ride      So I can drop the top, and parlay through the east side         Chorus(Monoxide Child)      Niggas kick the anthem like this      Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch! x 4         (Blaze)      Bitches freeze, you aint a thug or a G or a banga'      You's a studio gangsta      You aint about shit, scared to pull the trigga'      That's what we call, a real bitch nigga' (bitch nigga')      Sneekin' through the hood, throwin' up a set      Hangin' out the window, yellin' idol threats      Check this out, I'm a check your chin      Close your mouth, 'fore I put the barrel in      Dumpin' clips in yo ass is what I'm all about      Straight G from the clique on a paper route      Still slappin' off fake bitches with the Louiville      Beat a nigga' to the pavement, another bitch killed         Chorus(Monoxide Child)         (J