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Raise From The Ground

 

Raise From The Ground

(álbum: Forgotten Freshness Vol. 5 - 2013)


Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up
Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Jump
Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up
Wake up. Wake, up. Jump

(Wake it) Chicky bicky boo, fire rings
Hail to dead when the warlock sings (Come on!)
Dead bodies wake to the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground
Look. (What?) We need more dead fat chicks (Yeah)
Maggots and slugs hanging off they tits
Dead bodies, wake to the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground
You don't like clowns, you chop my head
I'll just have to paint my neck instead (Bitch)
You can't kill me, (Ho) I already died
I'm just hanging out getting live, baby
The dead sold love and [?]
And served they own ribs at barbeques
Dead bodies, wake to the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground

Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)
Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)

Lamb skin blood and severed tongue
Mix that shit up and give me some
Dead bodies wake to the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground
You think you the shit just 'cause you can bungee jump?
Bitch, I'd rather just jump
Dead bodies wake to the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground
Dead mother fuckers drink poison shit
And piss out five different hoes in they dick (Haha)
They can pull their head off and kick that bitch down the block
Dead people rock!
Toothless dead hoes giving me head
I'm living like Elvis: fat and dead
Dead bodies, wake to the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground!

Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)
Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)

Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up
Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Jump
Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up
Wake up. Wake, up. Jump

Pretty yourself up nice and hot [*kiss*]
But sooner or later, that face will rot (Oh)
Dead bodies wake from the juggalo sound (Come on)
Raise from the ground!
Raise from the ground!
Ain't no dead bigots. No way
Dead people all come in butthole gray(Haha)
Dead bodies wake from the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground
Raise from the ground!
Call me crazy, I'd rather be dead
With my eyeballs hanging out of my head
Follow your bigot-ass wicked law
I'd rather be ass-out dead like "Fuck y'all!"
Dead folks waking up now any minute
To pull they arm off and slap you with it!
Dead bodies wake from the juggalo sound
Raise from the ground!
Raise from the ground!

Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)
Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)

Everybody dead on the East Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the West Side (RISE!)
Everybody dead on the North Side (RISE!)
South Side (RISE!) Everybody (RISE)
Dead mother fucker!

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