Juggalo Anthem
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics

Killas kick the anthem like this
The Juggalos are passionately singing the anthem with the help of skilled rappers like Blaze Ya Dead Homie.

Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch
The Juggalos, who are fans of horrorcore rap and followers of the Insane Clown Posse, are present and participating in the anthem enthusiastically.

G's up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket
The G's, who are gangsters, are living the thug life from birth till death.

And beyond, recognize thug shit
Even after death, the G's acknowledge and appreciate the gangsta lifestyle.

Poundin' out the trunk bitch
Loud and powerful low frequencies are emanating from the car's sound system.

Runnin' wit' a mother fuckin' hatchet
The Insane Clown Posse's signature weapon that represents an overall disregard for the mainstream is being carried by the Juggalos and gangsters.

You haters, you suck dick was a thug, became a G
People who criticize gangsters and the thug life, but were once aspiring gangsters themselves, are being ridiculed.

B to the L to the A, Z, E, still dead
Blaze Ya Dead Homie, who is known for his horror-inspired image and music, is still portraying a dead persona.

Still don't give a fuck (give a fuck)
Blaze Ya Dead Homie and the Insane Clown Posse are still apathetic towards critics and mainstream norms.

Sportin' all black kahkis with the mother fuckin' cuffs up
Blaze Ya Dead Homie and the gangsters are wearing black khakis with the pant legs rolled up, demonstrating their disregard for mainstream fashion trends.

Smokin' Hella trees, tryin' to make a couple G's
The gangsters and Juggalos smoke a lot of marijuana and are trying to earn enough money to make it in the world.

So a thug can get back on his feet
The money they're trying to earn is for those who have fallen victim to the thug life and need help getting back on their feet.

Mean muggin', steady thuggin'
They have tough and intimidating looks on their faces while living a life of crime and gang activity.

And I'm tryin' to find the hoodrat's all about fuckin'
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is trying to find females who are interested in casual sex in his neighborhood.

Still loked out
They are still living in fear and are always alert for danger.

All my dawgs from the past, dead or smoked out
The rapper has lost all his friends from his past life of crime and drugs.

Still tryin' to come up on a lick for a phat ass ride
They are still trying to rob someone to obtain enough money to buy an expensive car.

So I can drop the top, and parlay through the east side
They want to enjoy the luxurious life of driving a convertible car while cruising through the east side of their city.

Bitches freeze, you ain't a thug or a G or a banga'
Females should stop and take notice of the gangsters and Juggalos, who are true thugs and gangsters.

You's a studio gangsta
People who portray themselves as gangsters in the studio or on social media, but are not involved in gang activity, are being called out.

You aint about shit, scared to pull the trigga'
Those who are not involved in criminal activities lack the courage to use a firearm when needed.

That's what we call, a real bitch nigga' (bitch nigga')
People who talk tough but lack the courage to follow through are being called out and ridiculed.

Sneekin' through the hood, throwin' up a set
People who are not from the neighborhood but are trying to act like it by throwing up gang signs are being observed.

Hangin' out the window, yellin' idol threats
People who are trying to intimidate others by yelling empty threats out of a car window are being mocked.

Check this out, I'm a check your chin
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is warning someone that he is about to punch them in the face.

Close your mouth, 'fore I put the barrel in
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is warning someone to stop speaking before he shoots them with a gun.

Dumpin' clips in yo ass is what I'm all about
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is saying that killing and shooting people is what he is all about.

Straight G from the clique on a paper route
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is a gangster from a gang who earns money by selling illicit drugs.

Still slappin' off fake bitches with the Louiville
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is still hitting and confronting fake people who are acting like they're from the streets using his Louisville Slugger baseball bat.

Beat a nigga' to the pavement, another bitch killed
Blaze Ya Dead Homie will fight anyone who gets in his way and will even kill those who challenge him.

This is the battle for the planets
This is a competition between those who represent the Insane Clown Posse and those who oppose them.

We bring the thunder, givin' half the advantage
Those who represent the Insane Clown Posse are fierce and intimidating, which gives them an advantage over their opponents.

Fuck a style and a status
They do not care about mainstream fashion or status symbols.

Half of y'all hummin' off a half ass deal
Some of their competitors are only able to generate a small amount of success from subpar deals.

And got the nerve to tell a mother fucker 'keep it real'
They are criticizing those who are not living a true gangster lifestyle but still try to act like they are.

We see through y'all fools, like cellophane on the square pack
They can see through the lies and fake personas that some of their opponents are trying to project.

You bite our shit, you can keep it, we don't want it back
They accuse others of copying their style, but they do not want it back since they consider it to be mediocre.

We don't give a fuck, east side for life
They do not care about mainstream opinions or competition, as they remain fiercely loyal to their east side gang.

And if you aint got heart, don't expect to have your shit tight
If someone lacks the courage to stand up for themselves, they cannot expect to be successful in the gangster lifestyle.

There aint no room for the hoe-hearted
Those who lack the courage to stand up for themselves are being called out and ridiculed.

We give a fuck where you at, or who you wit', or how you got started
They are uninterested in other people's backgrounds or networking, only focusing on their own gang and lifestyle.

Fuck you and everybody in yo clique
They are aggressive and angry towards anyone that opposes them or is not a part of their gang.

If you don't run wit' a hatchet, or claim the Psychopathic
If someone is not a follower of the Insane Clown Posse or brandishes the Insane Clown Posse's iconic weapon, then they are not considered part of their gang.

I aint got time, to say no names
Blaze Ya Dead Homie is too busy with his lifestyle to focus on calling out specific individuals.

It's only eight rhymes, no holla', we been in the game
This song is composed of only eight rhymes and they do not need to call out anyone since they have been in the gangster lifestyle for a long time.

Besides fuck it, no speakin your name
They do not care about naming or acknowledging their opponents.

You're just a bitch in the game
Their opponents are weak and not a true part of the gangster lifestyle.

And y'all niggas gone' always be the same
Their opponents will always stay the same and will not be able to compete with them in the long run.

[Chorus: x8]
The Juggalos continue to chant the anthem as Blaze Ya Dead Homie continues to rap for them.