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Killa T — ICP’s «Vomit» Remix: Freestyle
Artist: → Killa T
Killa T — ICP’s «Vomit» Remix: Freestyle — lyrics
Walking around the juggalo world, can’t believe that I see fakers
Claimin’ they wanna gather, but this shit they cannot make it
Couple days there after see pics of ’em at a con
And they jaws stuffed with balls, I don’t know where we went wrong
Gimme that motherfuckin’ {?} run with it
If you really want it motherfuckers better come get it
Get your tongue split it, I did it, I admit it
I don’t know {?} but niggas know I did it
Now I’m ventin’ on this track, {?} on my back
And the hatchet attack, yeah I know where I’m at
{?} day one, fuck a day two
Stay true, I ain’t losin’ no sleep, but they do
Y’all fake niggas make me sick
I ain’t here for y’all to make me rich
Instead I’m here for the Faygo sips
Yeah, stay home, bitch, ’cause you ain’t no {?}
‘Cause I’m here for the long run
Yeah, I’m down with the clown ’til it’s all done
And that is never gonna happen, as captain you can imagine
Ain’t no fracture in this faction, establish our own magic
Bombastic, we {?} we laughin’
Can’t {?} we stand out, no handouts only ones on the damn route
Don’t stay around {?} stands now
They {?} when they pout and they doubt {?} outcome
But enough tears for a fountain
But we don’t care, us Juggalos {?}
Fake fam makes me vomit, you fake bitches make me vomit
You juggahoes ain’t welcome there, you fake fam make me vomit
Fake niggas make me vomit, you fake bitches make me vomit
You juggahoes ain’t welcome here, ’cause fake fam make me vomit
Fake fam makes me vomit, you shit talkers make me vomit
You juggahoes ain’t welcome there, you fake fam make me vomit
Fake niggas make me vomit, you fake bitches make me vomit
You juggahoes ain’t welcome there, ’cause fake fam make me vomit
Yeah, the tat on your arm claims that you a juggalo
But the way you actin’, homie, I don’t know
Is you really ridin’ or is you just a liar?
The real fam will be here when you finally decide it
Yeah, the tat on your arm claim that you a juggalo
But the way you actin’, homie, I don’t know
Is you really ridin’ or is you just a liar?
The real fam will be here when you finally decide it
Yeah, the tat on your arm claims that you a juggalo
But the way you actin’, homie, I don’t know
Is you really ridin’ or is you just a liar?
The real fam will be here when you finally decide it
Yeah, the tat on your arm claim that you a juggalo
But the way you actin’, homie, I don’t know
Is you really ridin’ or is you just a liar?
The real fam will be here when you finally decide it
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