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Just Another Crazy Click

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Just Another Crazy Click foi lançado em 18 de dezembro de 2001 por Psychopathic como parte do álbum Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 3

Informações da música

ÁlbumForgotten Freshness, Vol. 3

Data de lançamento18 de dezembro de 2001

SeloPsychopathic

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM82

RESUMO

LETRA

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

DJ Paul

Vocais

Gangsta Boo

Vocais

Jamie Madrox

Vocais

Joseph Bruce

Vocais

Juicy J

Vocais

Monoxide

Vocais

Shaggy 2 Dope

Vocais

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Jordan Houston

Composição

Jamie Madrox

Composição

Joseph Francis Bruce

Joseph Francis Bruce

Composição

Joseph Utsler

Composição

Lola Mitchell

Composição

Paul Beauregard

Paul Beauregard

Composição

Paul Methric

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

DJ Paul

Produção

Juicy J

Produção

Lil Pat

Engenharia (mixagem)

Kevin Nix

Engenharia (masterização)

Larry Nix

Engenharia (masterização)

Kurt Clayton

Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

[Verse 1]

I stab you with an umbrella

And then open it

No!

'Cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopian

That shit's wack

Aight, hold up

Aight, c'mon

Wait a second, listen

I peel your cap back

With a cannonball

I buck 'em all, I fuck 'em all

We standing tall

Three 6 Mafia, Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid

[Verse 2]

We used to, we used to

We used to rob from them petty things

Like a gold chain

Or a motherfuckin' pinky ring

Now it's cocaine

If you see me on the dope train

I'm a dope man

Cigarettes in my right hand

Ready to make a stang

Old folks scared of eye again

Out the window pane

They be looking with a migraine

While I catch a drain

And you know it's a fucking shame

When you in this game

Trying to sell to a sprung lane

I control your brain

[Verse 3]

To my **** bust Glocks

Fuck wit' us, bitch see

It's the buckets of the four

Bust a trick, make 'em bleed

Through his neck, through his back

****, cover them hoes

Ain't nuttin' else gon' be working

When you twirkin' wit' some pros

Automatic weapon carrier

Silence on the barrier

Hang them in the closet

Kidnap the treasurer

Bandanas on our face, wildin' out like some cowboys

Ho, we need the keys and I'm talking like, now boy

[Verse 4]

We be just another crazy clique

Doing whatever to get us by

When we pumped up

You out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie

Put your guards up

Show them who really running the streets

With them Calicos

I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close

[Verse 5]

We be just another crazy clique

Doing whatever to get us by

When we pumped up

You out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie

Put your guards up

Show them who really running the streets

With them Calicos

I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close

[Verse 6]

We the clique that don't play

Quick to rip your head off and hand it to Violent J

And bury it away

I'm on a spree

Killing fo' free

Without a conscience

Bitches, we on a mission to bomb shit

Twiztid, ICP, with the Triple Six clique

Hoes that pop lip

Can eat a dick or get your neck slit

I'm having these memory lapses

Of bodies off in the caskets

With no heads

Monoxide, rules of the dead

[Verse 7]

We fifty-deep on the lawn

With the Psychopathic leathers on

You say it's on

So come bring it on

We getting crunk at your funerals

Treat us like we criminals

We juggalo individuals

We just another crazy clique

ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six

All up in this bitch

And we running shit

We doin' driveby's on all y'all with chainsaws

Pure uncut, redefining rugged and raw

[Verse 8]

We just another crazy clique

Doing whatever to get us by

When we pumped up

You out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie

Put your guards up

Show them who really running the streets

With them Calicos

I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close

[Verse 9]

We be just another crazy clique

Doing whatever to get us by

When we pumped up

You out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie

Put your guards up

Show them who really running the streets

With them Calicos

I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close

[Verse 10]

Just another crazy clique to fuck around and bury ya

Taking care of ya, we scarier

Than malaria

I walk around you neighbourhood like Frankenstein

Choking anybody I find

I'm taking mine

[Verse 11]

You mothafuckas can't get near it

'Cause you fear it

Look at my glass eye

I'm sick like Lou Gehrig

I don't know judo, but go KEE-YA!

Fuck you up so bad

A wheelchair couldn't see ya

[Verse 12]

Listen

Ya hear that, slut?

That was me

Pulling this dick out ya butt

I''m a juggalo serial killa

Steady screaming, fuck y'all

I stab bitches with a chainsaw

[Verse 13]

We walk around Compton and Watts beatin' scrubs up

Ain't right in Tim Dog's face we throw the dubs up

We tearing clubs up, down south from the D

Three Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP

[Verse 14]

We be just another crazy clique

Doing whatever to get us by

When we pumped up

You out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie

Put your guards up

Show them who really running the streets

With them Calicos

I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close

[Verse 15]

We be just another crazy clique

Doing whatever to get us by

When we pumped up

You out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie

Put your guards up

Show them who really running the streets

Written by: J. Bruce, J. Utsler, Jordan Houston, Paul Beauraguard

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