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Edguy - Leff Field lyrics
Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
 Monoxide, monox-boogie, mo diddy mo somthin. Smoke somthin
 smoke a square bitch. Me and Violent J
 I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness
 killin off you people who hate this
 Now you can wait to sing the top notch mag or book
 and we stil gon give you fags a look
 Bitch boy I'm gay bashin, consume my gun
 I never hated fags till I got sued by one
 My mental picture is paintin me something ugly
 and I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody
 It's the Juggla. A Juggalo role model
 I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle
 And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
 you're lucky I aint stuck a screwdriver in your eye yet
 Houndogs, when I sign an autograph
 I see you chopped up in my tub soakin in a blood bath
 with demons pissin on ya like "rock the dead!"
 oh shit thoughts in my head
 I'm getting blew the fuck out, with my homie Violent J
 and we don't give a fuck bout nothing you bitches say
 We speak the word of the unheard and mystified
 and when you see us huggin momma give her a kiss goodbye
 It's a long dark ride where you goin and ain't no huggin back
 I'm the reaper in this bitch and ain't no comin back
 My tounge in fact can seal the casket
 and spit some shit so off the R.I.P. it's a classicEdguy - Leff Field - http://motolyrics.com/edguy/leff-field-lyrics.html
 Shut the fuck up when we speakin, biatch
 I guess your momma never taught you shit
 We stab individuals in they fatal spot
 You got 9 lives well I got 10 shots
 I remember when we first got started
 clown paint and Faygo, you though we was retarded
 finally got you in the front row, wild
 now I go and do it again with Zug Izland
 Im'a axe toter, Uz'a deepthroater
 wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
 Shadow this, my reflection still cast
 a demon with green ounce behind stained glass
 I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there
 they seem to vanish in thin air
 Why don't ya, get ghost homie, raise up
 while me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)
 Real ass juggalos is I care about
 fuck everybody else and I don't wanna hear about
 and I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down
 I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fuckin head around
 I sign nothing, fuck takin a picture, fuck shakin you hand
 I'll pull you at me and hit ya
 then I kick your fuckin guts in until your ribs break
 There's you're mother fuckin handshake
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