Freaks Lyrics - Krizz Kaliko

Freaky freaky freaky people 

Freaky freaky freaky people 

Freaky freaky freaky people 

Freaky freaky freaky people 

[Chorus] 

Those freaks 

Look at their hair 

Look what they wear 

Everyone stares 

(Look at me!) 

Look at those freaks 

Look at their clothes 

Everyone knows 

It's a whore show 

[Krizz Kaliko] 

I never fit in with the in crowd 

So me and myself, we play penpals 

(WOW) 

And when I got older I freaked out 

The crazyness, startin' to leak out 

(NOW) 

And when I met this crazy dude 

He told me eatin' MC's was his favourite food 

He had me really whiled out 

Tryin' to dye my hair 

Yo I'm already funny lookin', give them a reason to stare 

But juggalo's and juggalette's, again 

We take a note for when ya left, discend 

And that's supposed to play my mec, this in 

Cause if I don't, then imma check, ya chil-lin 

Somebody take the top of my thinker 

I'm mergin' in your lane and I ain't usin' a blinker 

Cause I get the people off their seats 

On they feet, they see freaks 

[CHORUS] 

[Tech N9ne] 

I don't, have 

Nothin' in common with the rappers, past 

Because I never went to gym right after, class 

I never liked sports 

Or any sort of events on the court, I abort 

Immediately, 

They label me conceded 

Really I just needed to be 

Free to be leaded my leader 

Preceded to read it 

Superceded to greet it my creet it 

Beat it, defeat it 

People heat it, they can eat it for me 

I think different, I just have to do me 

With the painted face 

Go ahead and laugh but you'll see 

Got the woman that you never get act so loosely 

Round the Nina baby 

Ready to sass seduce me 

They don't really care I read up on Manson 

Son of Sam, they answerin' 

For a killer Kansion 

Freaky dreams of tamprun, with a sexy van 

But a booty like Allena Hansen, Dancin' 

[CHORUS] 

[Krizz Kaliko] 

Now look at Tech N9ne with his painted up, 

Painted up face 

Blame it on him, and it ain't a disgrace 

Look at how they wear their hair spiked up 

In a crowd mosh pit, setting way turned up 

The songs, it's all about drinkin' and sex 

What you expect? 

Do you even think about the effects 

Of the kids that's lookin' up to ya 

It's up to ya 

We take our middle finger and turn it up to ya 

Cause we tattoo everything, and pierce everything 

We drink every day, and smoke ever green 

Generation X 

We put the rap in the sub burst 

Punk rock in the projects 

The snake in the back is back 

And if ya hate, better wait 

Better play the back 

Cause they scream from the nosebleed seeds 

On the feet, the meet to see freaks 

[CHORUS] 

Now freaky people clap your hands like this 

Freaky people clap your hands like that 

Now everybody clap your hands like this 

Everybody clap your hands from big Pruis 

[CHORUS]