[Verse 1: Jumpsteady]
We got many Psychopathic ninjas on this track
Choppin' off wigs like a flyin' guillotine attack
Jumpsteady, a shocker, rockin' the blue blockers
A Bruce Lee one inch punch heart-stopper
You mess with my own, I'll turn you to stone
Give ya busy tone from an undertaker's phone
That's full circle three fold justice, motherfucker
Beat ya silly like a tire-tappin trucker

[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
My shit is self explanatory, motherfucker tell a friend
Got a Glock that barks louder than a drill team Sargent
Never been a bitch, always gots to get respected
The target is injected with the venom from my weapon
The deadliest disease is when I strike you in the jaw
Ain't no time to tell your mama that you love her anymore
Ain't no calling on your homies, ain't no calling on the Lord
Somebody should have told you about fucking with a corpse

[Verse 3: Violent J]
It's Violent J y'all and I'm out of control
Steady sniping off the California highway patrol
Rocking a chemical imbalance in a stolen school bus
Full of screaming little kids, we doing ninety plus
Running cops off edges, rat a tat tat 'em
Busting shots, swervin' and throwing kids at them
Jumpsteady in a chopper and away we get
Watching everybody else falling over the cliff
[Verse 4: Jamie Maddrox]
It's the triple x baller, I'm in love with your mama
But your daddy be player hating so I don't call her
I'm a ghost, see my ninja level foe
Call me storm shadow hatchet when I'm slicing at your dome
Mr. Bones, Madrox, (What?) who you tripping on?
My appetite is planetary when I'm screaming Unicron (Unicron)
Show me who we bumping on show me who we smoking with
Handle like some lunatics and get into some killer shit

[Verse 5: Shaggy 2 Dope]
S-H-A double G Y
Why? 'cause I run with a hatchet, guy
Let me go ahead and check my watch (For what)
So I can see how much time you got (Ah)
Before the hatchet that I run with
Swings down and splits your face (Shit)
I understand why everybody wants to be down with me
(Why?) I'm rolling with Jumpsteady

[Verse 6: Anybody Killa]
Psychopathic we crazy than a motherfucker
ABK in this bitch undercover
No badge, no cuffs, no jail
Watch us beat you in the head with my forty until you tell
Detroit hatchet family on the scene
Juggalo deputies, bitch you know what I mean
Taking over the world with no means to quit
With some underground hatchet swingin' illusional shit (What)
[Verse 7: Legz Diamond]
Legz Diamond in effect
Makin' hair stand up on the back of your neck
I'm comin' for you haters, little bitches you are
You can run you can hide, but you won't get far
Got bullets for you critics runnin' your mouth
I hear ya talkin' that shit you'll get your fucking brains blown out
The game is deep the stakes are high and so am I
I don't live and let live I take an eye for an eye

[Chorus: Syn]
Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spree
Creeping in the shadows of eternity
Psychopathic ninjas you will never see
As the phantom plane becomes your reality

[Verse 8: Monoxide Child]
This ain't no two hand touch so get your helmet on
Or you might just get planted on your neighbor's front lawn
We some gravediggers, with the shovels and boots
We on some wicked shit, hiding in hubbles and under stoops
I'm on a whole different level, leave you and the Devil
In the dust with a sign saying "Heaven or bust"
I'm not your priest or your reverend
But I've been known to bless a mic
That'll make you swear to God that I was Heaven sent
[Verse 9: Jumpsteady]
For a locust I'm a hundred-ton death from above
To O.J. Simpson I'm a fingerless glove
For a pilot I'm a 'ghani with a beard and a trench coat
Chilling first class steady sipping on a coke
To a parent or a cop I'm a game of Morton's List
For a crab I'm an illusive and deadly cuttlefish
At your birthday I'm Jeff Dahmer baking a cake
As you ponder why your best friend is three hours late

[Verse 10: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
I stay concealed like I hid it in my pack (Where's it at?)
I'm the sniper on the roof busting shots with my gat
The suckers scatter when bullets is flyin' through the air
'Cause I leap off the roof thirty feet without a care
Just to break off my leg and shit (Why?)
Get up and beat a motherfuckin' pig with it
'Cause cops ain't shit they get they're motherfucking throat cut
Wrapped in bloody sheets and tossed up in my trunk

[Verse 11: Violent J]
A Bruce brother nerd sipping gasoline Slurpees
Rocking a rare breed of Sudanese herpes
Raised in a jungle, communicate with snakes
I'll squeeze your throat piece off 'til it breaks
Like a boa constrictor, a pressure inflictor
Lotus Pod pro tools with a pitch shifter
We'll always be underground not just at first
I ain't trying to play myself the fuck out like Fred Durst

[Verse 12: Jamie Madrox]
Fat kids stay big and fluffy like marshmallows
And stomp holes in your fucking mary's like the goodfellas
Not in it for the cheddar, or in it for the hoes
But I love the juggalettes like peach Faygo
Newports and a blunt of funk
And a half a cup of syrup when it's time to get drunk
Nightclub in my trunk with my disco balls
And my hatchet in the air screaming fuck y'all

[Verse 13: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I'm the urban legend in your backseat
With the hook to your head when you're rolling down the street
(Chop) Most people they look at me and run
Like they up in the club and I pulled out a gun
You know your bed? (Yeah) That's me under it
Pull the covers over your head, I'ma smother it
Then it's back off into the moonlit sky (Whoop, whoop)
Throw your hatchets high!

[Verse 14: Anybody Killa]
What you non-juggalos gonna do (Huh?)
When all you see is a gang of painted faces comin' through
You gonna run, you gonna hide
You gonna try and say you that you're one just to stay alive
It don't work bitch don't even try it
Puttin' holes in your chest from the gun that I fired
Come correct or don't come at all
It'd be a shame to see a bunch of motherfuckers fall

[Verse 15: Legz Diamond]
I'm giving props to my homies on the southwest side
Psychopathic family 'til the day that we die
Clown love to the street team slanging them tapes
Shout out to Double A and the money he makes
Each of my dogs runnin' on the east side
My street gang's growin' 'til it's motherfuckin' worldwide
My juggalos, we're one big clique
It's the chaos theory, come on, get with it

[Chorus: Syn]
Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spree
Creeping in the shadows of eternity
Psychopathic ninjas you will never see
As the phantom plane becomes your reality

[Segue]
Lights out!
So how long you been here, old man?
Twenty years
Damn, that's a long-ass time
You must've got caught up on some serious shit
I'll be out in three years
You ever thought about escapin' this place?
Sure I do
But you see those wall and those gun towers and all them guards
It makes it almost impossible for an old man like me to try to get out of here
Besides, I escape every night
'Cause the one thing they can't lock up is your mind
Unless you let 'em
And every night, you can dream
That's when I escape
That's when I escape these walls
And I...