Lil Jokaro lyrics
by Ouija Macc
[Intro]
"This is not a test a nuclear attack is occurring against the United States"
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown! Wicked!"
"Darcc Planet is all around us" (don't f*ck with me!)
(Ayo Shoki, this go crazy!)
Ooh! Ooh! Yeah b*tch (ooh!) (huh!) (yuh!)
Yeah b*tch (hol' up!) (ooh! ooh!) (Hey!)
Yeah b*tch! (Yuh!) Hol' up! Ooh!
(Chapter Seventeen!)
(Let's go!)
[Verse 1]
(Yeah!) Throw 'em out the whip stomp blast and I zip (pyong!)
Hit the chop shop with that b*tch that's a flip (flip!)
Plus I got some chips off the glove bring the dip (dip!)
pus*y wanna trip we get psycho sick (Psycho sick!)
I was up in Doomie's when I seen 'em in the street (yeah!)
Had them speakers boomin' he was coolin' in his Jeep (yeah!)
Holes up in my sneakers see the twinkle in my feet (yeah!)
So I crept up on 'em put that tone right to his cheek (yeah!)
Grabbed that succa, kidnapped that busta
Put them in the backseat make 'em eat the boxcutter
You a rich motherfucca bet that ransom doing numbers
Catch you at the drive-thru and that's your last supper
[Chorus]
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown! Wicked!"
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown!" (Don't f*ck with me!)
Really thought I told you motherfuccas
(Don't f*ck with me!)
Someone should've told them motherfuccas
(Don't f*ck with me!) [x2]
(There he go look!)
[Verse 2]
Seen that boy in traffic cut me off he called me faggot (faggot!)
I just cracked a smile and made him think I let 'em have it (hehe!)
He was with his boys bumper sticker rebel flaggin' (huuh!)
They don't know I got that automatic for the static (brraat!)
Had to smoke a bowl you know you fuccin' with a addict (yeah!)
I was in the bushes I'm just studying your habits (yeah!)
This a nice crib homeboy this sh*t is lavish (nice!)
Kick yo f*cking door and put that ratchet to yo cabbage (yeah!)
Slap that succa, gun clap that busta
Wrap him up inside the covers zip-tie him make it double
Know he still talking sh*t but I can't hear him cause it's muffled
We gon' cut him into pieces like a puzzle (hol' up!)
[Chorus]
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown! Wicked!"
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown!" (Don't f*ck with me!)
Really thought I told you motherfuccas
(Don't f*ck with me!)
Someone should've told them motherfuccas
(Don't f*ck with me!) [x2]
(where my lighter?) (Ooh!)
[Verse 3]
Smoke another bowl then I'm bacc up on the stroll (yeah!)
Still about that dough just a Lil Jokaro (huuh!)
Ooh there go that hoe know I seen that b*tch before (yeah!)
Think we 'bout to have another episode (ooh!) (let's go!)
I don't wanna stop it see a necc and I'ma chop it
Got the hatchet I'ma use it why the fucc you think I got it
Got the glocc and I'ma pop it
Got the daughter of a surgeon and she playing with my dicc through my pants pocket (freaky b*tch!)
Thinking 'bout a set-up but this b*tch about to ruin it
She don't know I'm 'bout to kill 'em both and I'm a lunatic
Shawty got a mouth full of dicc and she just chewing it
Daddy on the grill I'm barbecuing it
(Chapter Seventeen f*ck Your Mom!)
[Chorus]
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown! Wicked!"
"Wicked clown! Wicked clown!" (Don't f*ck with me!)
Really thought I told you motherfuccas
(Don't f*ck with me!)
Someone should've told them motherfuccas
(Don't f*ck with me!) [x2]
[Outro]
Psycho Sick!
Chapter Seventeen!
......well this time it's your turn