Intro (LEB:V2)

[*Sounds of paper rustling along with a pen clicking before cutting to the sound of a man getting murdered*]

[Scratched vocals]
DJ Clay!
I'm back!
Let 'Em Bleed!
Volume 2!

[Verse]
You can keep talkin', but the lips won't do walkin'
You gon' fuck around and get your ass cut
When the heat's barkin' and your nine keeps sparkin'
Then you'll get your white hoodie red up
And Imma keep poppin', that you don't, don't stop
Until I get each and every last one
And the Juggs is the ones that I run with
Representin' all the killers and thugs, yeah
Worldwide, we're the east westside with it
Nothin' but the family love
And we ride for this, motherfuckers die for it
Got the Hatchеt pumpin' through our blood
Chicks with the tattoos on their hips
And dudes with thе stickers on their trucks
You couldn't stop it, even if you really wanted
Everybody in the way get stomped
We run with some [?] punks
Everybody wanna stunt get crushed
Two hands, two middle fingers up
To the world, screamin' "We don't give a fuck!"
One gun, two bullets to hit 'em up
Leave him layin' face down in the mud
Where you at? Let me see you, Juggalos
Throw your motherfuckin' hatchets up!

[Scratched vocals]
DJ Clay!
I'm back!
Let 'Em Bleed!