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Listen up
We wanna tell you
We wanna tell you something
Listen up
We wanna tell you
Listen
Listen up
We want you to know that we're serious
Listen
Listen up
Listen
From us to you
Listen
For a little grip now, we've been rockin' your ass
The future ain't scary 'cause we got the past
Can't nothing ever take away the gatherings
You can take what's happening now, not what I'm rapping about
And I remember every Hallowicked to a T
And every Project Born, Mars, Esham, and Mizulium
And even though I don't remember your name from the in-store
Swear to God I couldn't love you anymore
Did we mention the Abyss at Virginia Beach
And other stages so high the Juggalos reach?
And what about the Rock 'n' Roll and Deep Vellum
And that crazy-ass house club in Houston?
Tell 'em the twenty thousand websites, hotlines, and clubs
Gangbangers, crews, no-bodies, and scrubs
And to every last Juggalette that turned me out
Thank you much, and I hope to see you on the next route
You know everybody hates on this world of ours
And if you learn one thing from the Joker Cards
Let it be that you're the shit in six different views
Diamond, any way you choose
And we love you
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I'm trying to say it and sing it any way I can bring it
Hit me up, pay attention
Stop, stop
Mike P, 1-2
Stop, stop
Open up your earlobes
ICP
Stop, stop
Propaganda
Listen
Me and Crazy Bone, we marinate in the flats
Representing Cleveland, and we compare show stats
I rock Trees, Grog Shop, I rock the Ogden
Nautica and the Encore times ten
And every time we play Denver, cars get rolled over
Juggalos get pissed when the show's over
Even cities that I'm leaving out are letting me in
They let me know if they a Juggalo through thick and through thin
I'm like Twiztid, independent, free-standing
And always down to give a helping hand
And everybody else out there, do your thing
'Cause it ain't no ducking when the hatchet swing
We trying to sing, we trying to rap, trying to rock and spit
Can't get enough of this wicked shit
Even if we foggy and we still ain't clear
In three years, you look back and tip us a beer
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I wanna tell you that I love all the letters y'all
Got 'em hung up on the fridge and all up on the garage wall
And what about these mini-gatherings we hear?
Y'all don't be surprised when we waltz up in there
With Vampiro and Sabu flying above
Representing the Juggalos with nothing but love
ITV, they make 'em try to hide this shit
But real Juggalos always bare the hatchet
And at the Fresh Titty Bar, DJs with mullets
Our nuts won't be there, but you hate us and know it
Yeah, see you freaky as fuck and you good to go
But don't get excited thinkin' makes you a Juggalo
We gather once yearly, big top above
And give shit like Big Silva nothing but love
But you gotta be fresh and with an open mind
Or your ass get left behind
That's why I love y'all
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I guess it's time, y'all
I'ma tell 'em
You never see us
How can I ever be lonely?
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
I guess it's time that I told you how great you are
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