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Black Juggalo Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr.Goodbarz
Language: English
Length: 4:03
Written by: Timothy Thorpe




Mr.Goodbarz - Black Juggalo Lyrics




Got the hachet and the strap black juggalow
Face Paint Fitted hat black juggalow
Just a clown in the hood black juggalow
Middle finger to the opps black juggalow

Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Just a clown in ya hood black juggalow

Use to clown on me cuz of facepaint
Me the homies and the essas

We dont care what the rest say
Im tech n9ne on his best day

Hard Times with no rent huh
Yea the money all spent damn
Change up clark kent super
Leave ya body with some dents

Use to carry out with a rachet
Now i got the hachet all in these sluts

Tell my nigga better bag it
Yea i got the cabbage
Guns with a lil rust

OGs kinda like me but im bumping ICP in the truck
Kaikis on like im lil jon and my whole team get crunk

Put weed on chick if i want get little bit of ass
On the back of the bus
If my wife say something teller throw ya feet 2 2 plus one im add shit up

Put a mask on cuz the ads on, in it in it for the bread im get my touch
Get it get it anytime for a juggalow im type of nigga wholl eat off the dust

Got the hachet and the strap black juggalow
Face Paint Fitted hat black juggalow
Just a clown in the hood black juggalow
Middle finger to the opps black juggalow

Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Just a clown in ya hood black juggalow

How i get the work and throw it in my trip pants to make a play
Saftey pins in my fingers cuz the birds made my prey

My teacher told me i was sick a clown with some drip
Middle finger for the cause a middle finger for my pics

The gangstas tried to like me i was werid drinking beer
With a gage in my ear you can catch me hunting deer..

Back woods made me a carolina baby
It took a saint and fiend and they both tried to save me

But am i wrong to live like this and not give a f*ck
How my family did drugs and told me not to cuss

Looking for something to cut with the hachet
Wizard running with the magic
Say something make it tragic
A clown nigga with some baggies yea
Giving wings to ya habits

Had to hustle with the face paint
With a bitch and her breath stank
A lil potion in my new drank
Hair Nappy when i hit the bank

Chicken hunting cuz i cook it
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Got the hachet and the strap black juggalow
Face Paint Fitted hat black juggalow
Just a clown in the hood black juggalow
Middle finger to the opps black juggalow

Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Just a clown in ya hood black juggalow

Use to clown on me cuz of facepaint
Me the homies and the essas

We dont care what the rest say
Im tech n9ne on his best day

Hard Times with no rent huh
Yea the money all spent damn
Change up clark kent super
Leave ya body with some dents

Use to carry out with a rachet
Now i got the hachet all in these sluts

Tell my nigga better bag it
Yea i got the cabbage
Guns with a lil rust

OGs kinda like me but im bumping ICP in the truck
Kaikis on like im lil jon and my whole team get crunk

Put weed on chick if i want get little bit of ass
On the back of the bus
If my wife say something teller throw ya feet 2 2 plus one im add shit up

Put a mask on cuz the ads on, in it in it for the bread im get my touch
Get it get it anytime for a juggalow im type of nigga wholl eat off the dust

Got the hachet and the strap black juggalow
Face Paint Fitted hat black juggalow
Just a clown in the hood black juggalow
Middle finger to the opps black juggalow

Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Black Juggalo
Just a clown in ya hood black juggalow

How i get the work and throw it in my trip pants to make a play
Saftey pins in my fingers cuz the birds made my prey

My teacher told me i was sick a clown with some drip
Middle finger for the cause a middle finger for my pics

The gangstas tried to like me i was werid drinking beer
With a gage in my ear you can catch me hunting deer..

Back woods made me a carolina baby
It took a saint and fiend and they both tried to save me

But am i wrong to live like this and not give a f*ck
How my family did drugs and told me not to cuss

Looking for something to cut with the hachet
Wizard running with the magic
Say something make it tragic
A clown nigga with some baggies yea
Giving wings to ya habits

Had to hustle with the face paint
With a bitch and her breath stank
A lil potion in my new drank
Hair Nappy when i hit the bank

Chicken hunting cuz i cook it
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Writer: Timothy Thorpe
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