Letra da Música Juggalo Homies de Insane Clown Posse

Let me ask you this about this life we live, And let me swerve some of this
attention you give to them, Distant ass relatives over ham dinner, If they
really miss ya so much, Why don't they just call you then motherfacko? If you
wanted blood, would you still have love or infact does the blood make you think
you have to love? Look I probably love my family more then anybody here, But my
homies are family too, 3rd cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattoos? Who was you trippin with when you did
them mushrooms? Who the fuck threw up all over your car and then felt worse
then you about that shit in the morning? Who loans ya money homie, who owes ya
cash? Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? I don't know much but I
gotta assume when ya hit ya first neden ya homies was in the other room

We talking about HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine
HOMIES, HOMIES, we throwin' up the clown luv signs
HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine, HOMIES HOMIES!

Have you ever had a job that you truly despise? Like I donno maybe dishwashing
or fucking flipping fries, Then you got this boss who thinks he's the don mega
cause he the head manager cheif smelly frie maker, All you could vision is
ya'll beating him down, Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his
head around, But responsibility is there, I cant lie though
I would a been plucked his fucking eye out with a chicken bone
Crazy as fuck I'll rip your peircings off, And my homies are holdin me back so I
don't look soft, When you snuck the car out who did you get? And when you got
called on, who you blame that shit? Who can you relax around and scratch your
balls
Homies, I'm talkin bout like who we are

We talking about HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine
HOMIES, HOMIES, we throwin' up the clown luv signs
HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine, HOMIES HOMIES!

You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! Keep it in your
click fuck the outside baby! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint
for everyone! Runnin' with the homies until Im old like Grady!

Me and my homies stay tight like a noose and if you step at one of us you betta
step to the whole crew, I never knew that I could depend, That I could have
some friends that's down till the very end, Well that's my home boys, excuse me,
my family
and when we conquer the world we macking on the galaxy, Cause sky's the limit
and we aint finished, And if my homies gonna ride ya know i'm with it, Puff it
and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll, Hit it and quit it and then I
give it to my homies ya'll, I got the world around my finger with my homies
ya'll, And everything is absolute unless I hear my homies call
We worldwide, we're homies across the planet, Sticking together like zippers on
Michael Jacksons "Beat It" jacket, They got my back like a tat, for that I love
ya'll, Hanging till we old and gray like Grandpa

We talking about HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine
HOMIES, HOMIES, we throwin' up the clown luv signs
HOMIES HOMIES, talk about road dogs of mine, HOMIES HOMIES!

You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! Keep it in your
click fuck the outside baby! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint
for everyone! Runnin' with the homies until Im old like Grady! You dont like
me, you can fuck on! Carnivals aint for everyone! I Aint talkin' about my
family or my mother fuckin' lady! You dont like me, you can fuck on! Swingin'
Hatchets on the daily with my crew actin' crazy!