A Little Crazy

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bukshot] Ain't no gravity so just let go We all family in this freakshow (I'm a freak!) Misfits, creeps, straight thugs, yo No fucks left, cutthroat Juggalo (Juggalo) All love, all we got is us Throw your hands up y'all, in The Mob we trust (Yeah) Out here grindin' in the wastelands (Wastelands) Dappin' up fam with the same hands (With the same hands) Everybody equal, money don't make us We all weirdos, that's why they hate us No opps 'round here, no traitors Why you so mad? Guess 'cause you ain't us [Chorus: Demi Demaree] 'Cause all my friends are freaks But they got mad love for me I guess a little crazy makes damn good company And all my friends arrive When I need 'em right by my side I guess a little crazy makes a damn good ride or die [Verse 2: Claas] I'm a little fucked up, don't care (Ha!) Got 'em lookin' at me crazy like a bomb scare Might wanna stop there unless you're in this crew of ours Anybody not will catch a hook like I'm Abdul-Jabbar (Yes!) This shit kinda sounds like we're The Wolfpac (Yes!) New World Order, fingers up and we gon' touch that (Let's go!) And if you didn't get it, fuckin' bounce then It'll only be homies and soldiers on the ground when (Ha!) We take over and put the mask on Villains poppin' out of the trunk and we will smash on (UGA!) Anybody thinkin' that we ain't still behemoths The pinnacle's now been reached and you're staring into the zenith [Chorus: Demi Demaree] 'Cause all my friends are freaks But they got mad love for me I guess a little crazy makes damn good company And all my friends arrive When I need 'em right by my side I guess a little crazy makes a damn good ride or die [Verse 3: Boondox] Ride or die from the cradle to the curtain fall Grab the Ouija board and hit me up, I'll make a curtain call Steppin' out the wall, Ghost Rider, Johnny Blaze Like The Midnight Sons, got your back from the grave (From the grave) A blood oath, no Excommunicado Family for life, yeah, it's written in the motto (In the motto) I dip a hollow and put it in the Kimber See you comin' for the homies, give you something to remember Keep the middle finger limber (finger limber), trigger automatic Fuck you's, belt-fed and I'm quick to let 'em have it (Let 'em have it) Kick 'em like a habit down the middle through the uprights That's the kind of shit to keep them motherfuckers up nights [Chorus: Demi Demaree] 'Cause all my friends are freaks But they got mad love for me I guess a little crazy makes damn good company And all my friends arrive When I need 'em right by my side I guess a little crazy makes a damn good ride or die