ICP: Juggalo homies

(I know you aint there Thats why I just want to let you know something bro You all know I love you You all know youre my homies And eh... Alright well talk later - peace!)[Violent J] Let me ask you this about this life we live And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner If they really missed you so much Why dont they just call a (Muthafucka) ? If you wasnt blood, would you still have love? Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love? Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins get outta here Who was you with when you got tattooed? And who was you trippin with when you did them mushrooms? And who the fuck threw up all over your car? And then felt worse than you about that shit in the morning? (Friends yall) [Shaggy 2 Dope] Who loaned you money, homie? Who owes you cash? (Who?) Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (Who?) I dont know much but I gotta assume When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room [Chorus] We talkin about HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin about the Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin HOMIES! HOMIES! We throwin up clown love signs (Real Juggalo) HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin about the Road Dogs of mine HOMIES! HOMIES! [Violent J] Have you ever had a job that you truly despise? Like I dont know maybe dish washin, or fuckin flippin fries And you got this boss who thinks hes the Don Mega Because he the head manager (Chief Chili Fry Maker) All you can vision is yall beating him down Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head around But responsibility is there, I cant lie tho Id of been plucked his fucking eye ball out with a chicken bone Im crazy as fuck, Ill rip your peircings off And now my homies are holding me back so I dont look soft [Shaggy 2 Dope] When you snuck the car out who did you get? (Who?) And when you got caught, who you blame the shit? (Who?) Who can you relax around and scratch your balls? (Who?) Homies, Im talking about like you and yours [Chorus] We talkin about HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin about the Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin HOMIES! HOMIES! We throwin up clown love signs (Real Juggalo) HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin about the Road Dogs of mine HOMIES! HOMIES! [Violent J, Anybody Killers, and Juggalos] You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnival aint for everyone! Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnival aint for everyone! Runnin with the homies until Im old like Grady [Jamie Madrox] Me and my homies stay tight like a noose And if you step to one of us you better step to the whole crew I never knew that I could depend That I could have some friends thats down to the very end Well thats my homeboys excuse me, my family And when we conquer the world We mackin on the galaxy cause skys the limit and we aint finished And if my homies gonna ride ya know Im with it [Monoxide Child] Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies yall Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies yall I got the world around my finger with my homies yall And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call We world wide, were homies around the planet Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jacksons Beat It jacket They got my back like a tat for that, I love yall Hanging till we old and gray like grandpas (Psychopathic) [Chorus - Repeat somewhat] We talkin about HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin about the Road Dogs of mine Our motha fuckin HOMIES! HOMIES! We throwin up clown love signs (Real Juggalo) HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin about the Road Dogs of mine HOMIES! HOMIES! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnival aint for everyone! Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnival aint for everyone! Runnin with the homies until Im old like Grady You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnival aint for everyone! Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnival aint for everyone! Swingin hatches on the daily with my crew actin crazy