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DJ Clay
I'm back
Let 'em bleed
You can keep talkin' but them lips don't do walkin'
You gon' fuck around and get your ass cut
When the heat's barkin' at you
Nine keeps barkin' at you
Get your white hoodie red up
And I'ma keep poppin' at you
Don't, don't stop until I get each and every last one
And the Juggs is the ones that I run with
Representin' all the killers and thugs
Yeah, worldwide with it, east-westside with it
Nothin' but the family love
And we ride for this, motherfuckers die for it
Got the hatchet pumpin' through our blood
Chicks with our tattoos on they hips
And dudes with our stickers on they trucks
You couldn't stop it even if you really wanted
Anybody in the way get stomped
We run what's underneath your pumps
Anyone wanna stunt get crushed
Two hands, two middle fingers up to the world
Screamin' we don't give a fuck
One gun, two bullets to hit 'em up
Leave 'em layin' face down in the mud
Where you at? Let me see you Juggalos
Throw your motherfuckin' hatchets up
DJ Clay
I'm back
Let 'em bleed
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