Whut Lyrics - Bizaar - Insane Clown Posse

You don't like the way I am, 

You don't like icp and twiztid, 

Always wit a hatchet, whut, 

Fuck you, 

This the way I am 

I stay scrubby even though im paid, whut 

Dropped out in the sixth grade, whut 

Had syphaliss three times, whut 

Committed mad felony crimes, whut 

Been a week I ain't washed my ass, whut 

Flunked outta special ed class, whut 

I'd slap john gotti right here, whut 

But hes locked up now so neea, whut 

Carnivals beyond the dead, whut 

Still attack you without my head, whut 

Scrubatism I'm about, whut 

Slappin' Baywatch beauties in the mouth, whut 

Stomp ghosts that think they hard, whut 

Pickin' fights up at the graveyard, whut 

You don't like me, I make you sick, 

Come here and get a mouth full of dick, 

Cause I am whut I am 

[Chorus] 

I be whut I wanna be, whut 

I act how I wanna act, whut 

I see whut I wanna see, whut 

I smack who I wanna smack, whut 

I do whut I wanna do, whut 

I go where I wanna go, whut 

Fuck you, you, you, and you, whut 

Forever I'm a juggalo, whut 

I'll slap Michael Jackson's face off, whut 

I spread herpes every time I cough, whut 

I got head lice in my armpits, whut 

I sell nuclear bomb home kits, whut 

In church I'll wrestle a nun, whut 

Fuckin' twist ya nipples then run, whut 

I watch my neighbor in the shower, 

Then waggle my dick for a half an hour, 

I pour percasets in a bowl, whut 

And eat 'em like cereal, whut 

I be that neighborhood creep, whut 

Singin' voodoo chants in my sleep, whut 

I put old ladies in head locks, whut 

And run wit they ass for blocks, whut 

I rent studios and don't pay, whut 

(come on shaggy don't play) mike? 

I am whut I am 

[Chorus] 

Your mamas got a glass tittie wit a screw on nipple, whut 

Whut, yo mama live in a two story Dorito bag, 

She got a wooden leg wit a birdhouse in it, 

I walk around beggin' for change, 

And kill motherfuckers who look at me strange, whut 

Psychopathic down til I die, whut 

I'll lite a cigarette, and put it out in your eye, whut 

Smokes until my lungs explode, whut 

And punch you and ya moms and call ya dad a hoe, whut 

I don't give a fuck if ya hate, whut 

Just don't let me catch you hangin' out on my side of the gate, whut 

Talk to the dead on the phone, whut 

If you ain't dead leave me the fuck alone, whut 

I call myself a juggalo, whut 

And scream it everywhere that I go, juggalo 

Twiztid serial killaz commin to town, whut 

Dark carnival and down wit the clown, whut 

Twiztid freek show wickid clown bizzar, whut 

Chech ya self cause we are who we are bitch, whut 

I be who I wanna be 

I act how I wanna act 

I see what I wanna see 

I smack who I wanna smack 

(mike get the guitar) 

I do what I wanna do 

I go where I wanna go 

Fuck you, you, and you 

Forever I'm a juggalo! 

[Chorus]