Ain`t Yo Bidness Lyrics

Ain`t Yo Bidness lyrics

Rude boy sittin' pancaked on 23's

Clown love to Chicage 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



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'll get you high, oh



Maybe I like punchin' people I don't even know

I knock 'em flat up fuckin' out

Tuck some money in they jacket with a note

That simply reads, I had to let some anger out



Maybe I only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums

And junkies, I keep 'em by my side

Maybe mama doesn't understand a friend

Is hard to come by, so I keep what I can find



Maybe I got two 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



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



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



Maybe I don't' even like you, but I gotta front

'Cuz your a record label guy, mother fucker

What if I dragged you by the hair into the street

And beat your ass, put a boot up in your eye, bitch



Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy Elliot

Before a Toni Braxton

Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy Gray

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 okay



Maybe I was hungry, bottom barrel poor

And my mom was always sick

Maybe I'm lyin', 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



Maybe I got seven therapists, I been committed

But my manager he got me free, double A y'all

Eighteen pills a day, I get so dizzy and high

Sometimes I can't even see, I gotta sit down



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



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



Esham the Boogie Man, running with the fuckin' hatchet

Violent J the Juggalo, and Shaggy

The southwest strangler allegedly

Collectively known as the soopa villains



Super flex, jet super sex

The boogie man bustin' the Bazooka necks, get wet

The soopa villains clock super checks

The Juggalo in me will break the bank and you super necks



It's the Juggle jugglin' Juggalo thuggalin' thuggalo

Scrub ninja mutha facko

My axe I keep with me, sneak with

I creep with, sever skulls and sleep with



The southwest strangler super plex

Some bitch through the limo window, super stretch

Now, I wonder should I shoot you next

With the super soaker, get you soakin' wet



Juggaloly, I'm a soopa villain

I'm swingin' my swords and I'm all up on the ceiling

I'm a ninja, throw drop kicks, chop necks like Sabu

Stab you, grab have at you



Soopa villains, makin' a soopa hero killin'

Fuck ya feelins'

Ready and willin' any day I could blow

Insane monkey like Mojo Jo Jo



Citizens don't talk to the FBI

'Cuz that killa with the shank to ya neck be I

I'm quick to bag the diamonds, snag in

I love Batman, but Robin's a faggot