[Jumpsteady]
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Juggalo lives are full of complications
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Are raised to survive on a street education
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Always realize that there is a limitation
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If we don't school life with a fresh occupation
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Without society there's no communication
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We feel a lot of hate, a lot of frustration
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But we are driven by the realization
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That we don't wanna be a sheep in this population
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So we ascend through the madness without a fall
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As we climb our way to the gates of Shangri-La
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Living life can leave your mind in a twirl
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When you stuck in the middle of a mad, mad world
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[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope talking]
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[Jumpsteady]
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Look at Afghanistan and what do you see?
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War stalkin the children and the elderly
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And when you look in their eyes, all you see is peace
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Because from the agony, they wanna be released
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You see they're fighting for their lives with every breath
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Against famine, disease, and the plot of death
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Now this was once a peaceful nation
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But then came the plague that they call starvation
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Now the stomach feels pain, shocks the brain
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Cause the bombs drop from the sky instead of rain
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And the land is dry while the mothers cry
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And the babies that are born are born to die
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You see the fear on the faces, dust in the air
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The attitude we take is "I Don't Care"
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But I guess it hurts us more than any other
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As the Illuminati controls us all like big brother
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Death is walkin the nation, take the boy, the girl
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And all I say to myself is it's a mad, mad world
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[Talking]
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[Jumpsteady]
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It's a mad, mad world whether you're poor or rich
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Because you're livin with the probs that you're tryin to ditch
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Whether Amy's in the attic, your husband has left
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And you have to pay for the bills of you sickly son's death
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Mentally of few, they're in and they're out
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Your stress point builds up, you're ready to shout
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But let me tell ya a lil something, that will not work
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Cause all you find out will probably hurt
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Can't pay for your rent so you try to hide
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And when that doesn't work, you commit suicide
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And now who has you problems? , you little girl
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And do you know why?, cause it's a mad, mad world
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[ICP talking]
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[Jumpsteady]
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Let's take of for the horrors of the Gulf War
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Left us in the desert, never told us what for
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Some thought that they would be heroes, thought their destinies were bound
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But field of bloody corpses were all we ever found
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"Why are we fighting the wars", what a lot of people said
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While parents prayed every night that their sons weren't dead
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To mommy's little boy, left him in a foreign land
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Said, "You're fighting for your country, you better be a man
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Better watch yourself, kid, and do the best you can
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Cause one wrong move could mean you're dead where you stand"
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We finally get home, another war's goin on
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Some are saying that we're right while others say we're wrong
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Anger turning out to our becoming outcasts
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With a bitter hate and a pain from the past
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No one understood my feelings of confusions
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Said I was a feel, was living an illusion
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Thinking of society and how I must adjust
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Dreamin of my buddy who was blown in the dust
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Gotta chip on my shoulder that ways about a ton
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Cause I seen to much killing before the age of 21
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Mad, Mad World
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Jumpsteady |