4 Those of You (Remix) lyrics

by

Insane Clown Posse


[Hook: Jamie Madrox]
I... h-h-hate... everyone
I hate everyone
I... h-h-h-hate... h-hate... everyone
I hate everyone
I, I-I, I-I... h-h-h-hate. Hate

[Monoxide]
Ya hear that?

[Jamie Madrox]
I hate everyone

[Verse 1: Monoxide]
We off the train tracks homeboy, we outta control
Me and Madrox rockin' b*tch, slappin' the world
[I say some sh*t to make ya toes curl quick, little b*tch]
Paint a picture like Picasso from your blood when it drip
Take a sip, it makes me stronger than the strongest man
And my mind takes a journey to the farthest land
I'm the whole world's kryptonite,
I got these b*tches on they knees
Kissin' hands, cryin', beggin' for they life
I'm a butcher knife to the neck, gotta go, what
One, you just a ho, right, two, you ain't a Juggalo, believe that
Broads you watch your mouth and represent, you get your head split
Quick, some sh*t they can't stitch
I'm a scrub for life, don't let the hairstyle throw it
With a bag of weed, looking to blow it
Those who don't know it, I'm Monoxide, blaze up a smoke
And pass that sh*t to your boy and give his b*tch a choke, biatch
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jamie Madrox]
For those of you that don't know, it's Mr. Madrox, yeah
First name Jamie, can't nobody see me
And my brother M-O-N-O on the M-I-C and basically
My little brother Blaze put it down with thug mentality, that's right
We represent the vicinity of the East, eastside
Bustin' free, no love for hoes or the police, biatch
What you thought it was?
Bumpin' weak sh*t, need to get some Hatchet in your life cause
[Perpatratin' like we don't know]
Yesterday you was a hater but today you's a Juggalo, b*tch
You just a wolf wearin' sheep nanny coats
Tryin' to fall up in the flock with the same hokey-doke
I turn you into smoke, breathe it in, second hand
Soundscan underground, just lost a hundred grand
So f*ck a fan base, yeah, show me family faces, yeah
No matter they size, shape, or races

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Blaze]
First off, here we go, whoever trippin' get the sawed off
Point it to the back of your head, actin' like the dead
Don't play, twelve shells a day
Still put it down for my G's around the way, HEY.. HEY
Ain't nobody tryin' to step to
Better watch your mouth homeboy I'll powerplex you
Into the mat, now picture that
Your style so skinny, your nose is hella hella fat, fat
Fat enough to kick it
With a gang of hood rats in the back of a chicken shack
We react to your jaw like a side effect
And f*ck you hood rat hoes in the projects
Got a twelve gauge and I'm holdin' it down
Who wanna ride with me cause I'm headed eastward bound
For the T-W-I-Z, T-I-D
B-L-A-Z-E and we ride till infinity, yeah
[Hook]

[Bridge: Blaze & Madrox]
For those of you that don't know
Never blow hydro
Are you afraid to go where I go?
Even though
Call yourself a Juggalo
Tellin' everybody that you're down
X2

[Hook]

[Bridge]

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