| Ain't Yo Bidness |
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| Intro: Rude Boy sittin pancaked on 23's / Clown Love to Chicago Juggalos / We underground like Blaze / My Dead Homie / And yours / We Dead / We dead, no wait a minute...we don't die! / We don't die / We dead Violent J: Maybe I like bloody, murder music, you know shit like "Stab Your Fuckin' Eye" Maybe I like eatin' shit like Tylenol PM's cuz 5 or 6 will get you high Maybe I like punchin' people I don't even know, I knock 'em flat up fuckin' out (PAH!) Tuck some money in they jacket with a note that simply reads "I had to let some anger out" (Sorry) Maybe I only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums, and junkies, I keep 'em by my side (what up?) Maybe mama dosen't understand a friend is hard to come by, so I'll keep what I can find (My boys) Maybe I got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck and I always paint my face Can I still date your daughter? I mean I think I outta, I like the way she tastes Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope, Violent J, and a gang of Juggalos: AIN'T YO BIDNESS / How I act! / AIN'T YO BIDNESS/ Don't get slapped! AIN'T YO CONCERN / What We Do! / LESS YOU WANT YO / Face Slapped Too! Chorus repeats Violent J: Maybe I don't even like you, but I gotta front cuz you're a record label guy (mother fucker!) What if I dragged you by the hair, into the street, and beat your ass, and put a boot up in your eye (Puh! Bitch!) Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Toni..."Braxton" Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy Grey before a Janet..."Jackson" Maybe I don't have no self esteem so I like to pick on everybody else Maybe when I was a boy, underneath my shirt I had bruises and welts "Oh" (it's ok) Maybe I was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick Maybe I'm lying, I'm just tryna find an excuse to be a dick, I'm a dick - dick Maybe I'm upset that you left me, I'll hang myself right above your bed "You should try suicide" From the ceiling fan, so I'll be swingin when you walk in, I might kick you in the head (Stook!) Maybe I got seven therapists, I been commited, but my manager he got me free (Double A yall) 18 Pills a day, I get so dizzy and high, sometimes I can't even see (I gotta sit down) Chorus(x 2) |