Runnin’ Shit

Smokin' (Devereaux) You smokin'
Run that shit!

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psycho-psycho path-path! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle!
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos! Juggalos Juggalos runnin' shit
Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Psychopath, Lunatic on the clocc gettin' grip
Give a fuck who you with
Hatchet swang you get split
Run yo mouth, You get hit chopper got syphilis
Scratch yo head work that bitch (?)
Got the Grim Reaper at 3AM every night
But there's so many voices I just keep that bitch on my line
Ooh, I got things to decide (uh-huh)
I just got my hatchet sharpened I'ma make a fuckin' mess I'm good tonight
Will it be a homicide
Will it be a suicide
I propose a toast to doing both let's do the most tonight
I know what will happen when my axes and there skulls collide
My trunk will be too full I might just stuff them in my Samsonite
Luggage on full
(huh, yuh) Juggalo fool
Got a bad bitch, she like me too
Micheal this, Micheal that
Micheal that too (you fuckin' with a) Let's go

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psycho-psycho path-path! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle!
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos! Juggalos Juggalos runnin' shit
Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psycho-psycho path-path! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle!

[Interlude: Ouija Macc]
Psychopath, Lunatic on the clocc gettin' grip
Give a fuck who you with
Hatchet swang you get split
Run yo mouth, You get hit chopper got syphilis
Scratch yo head work that bitch (?)

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
I know you don't want to die but my dear you got to die
It was never up to me
Ouija let the Moon decide
Oh and when the moon does shine cast a shadow where you lie
Oh and let me clarify that's a perfect chalk outline
None of this happened at random all of this is by design
A psychopathic lunatic evolved and now is in his prime
Slicing and dicing I put your life in the vice and I grind
You're not invited we do not want you inside

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psycho-psycho path-path! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle! Juggle!
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos! Juggalos Juggalos runnin' shit
Juggalos runnin' shit
Psychopath! Lunatic! Juggalos runnin' shit