juggalos come out and play we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin the overwhelming workload that it takes the shakin off snakes the pains and the aches wrong moves and mistakes they disrupt they corrupt and distract you from your mission and all those who let go and spend their lives wishin and missin i couldn t listen in school i felt i had a different callin but all anybody did was roll their eyes and start yawnin but this is real life and only you is living through your lives there are dreamers those who want it and us who won t be denied it s a struggle every day success is far from fuckin free unless you plucked it from a tree which ain t icp shaggy 2 dope and violent j livin proof do what you got and you can do what you choose now i ll just sit back on this track like a little bitch and reminisce but instead i ll kick a little history all about the hatchet by this time in the game most motherfuckers they done fell apart in these years we still shinin and we now just gettin our start inner city posse jumped on the scene and we was mad crewed up in the end when shit got rough and tough it was just the two of us while you was up in the club gettin your grind and your sip on we was in the parkin lot hittin up cars gettin our flyers on did my first show when i was sixteen and still pullin my schemes j holdin out a drive thru window at burger king to support our dreams it seemed like yesterday the world wasn t ready for two clown freaks but we kept grindin now who on whose dick well bitch shit we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin i woke up in the morning with my head on backwards went from street livin to an underground master went from sellin baggies in alleys to sellin bangers from here to cali and rollin with the psychopathic family i started out with krazees hooked up with violent j the rest is still bein written like a biography don t think you know my story cause there s too much to tell just know that i ve been on the grind and i ve been doin well since the days of makin tapes in the basement we came a long way i d like to see you do the same shit monoxide and i m twiztid with a z carnival representin til i d i e  we met icp way back touring once or twice they was real cool felt like we known em all our life they said you ever wanna sign with them we was like hell yeah we down to grind with friends they put us on this was way before the family era when we toured for three years with a t shirt gettin mixed response from the bleachers and show goers now prepared for rhyme flowers and flame throwers we stayed focused in 98 we dropped our first lp psychopathic presents twiztid mostasteless the cd go out and get it bitch the shit is cold as ice so dope that we released it twice and we still here we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin it started as a guest stop parlayed to a real spot worked behind the scenes before i really got a shot in the studio quick still needin to prove somethin my skills got me the deal off the cd you know it s dumpin it was on now in 99 the first gotj ya dead homie blaze and abk rippin the stage the first time 11 minute grind in the sunshine six minutes shorter the ep s full play time still confusin some give em love with one less g that s when we really toured the streets and people started hearin me from colton grundy to clockwork grey my skills increased don t believe me pick up my next cd last house on dead street i keep it grindin like an old set of car brakes started off with a dual player and cassette tapes by 95 my life was frustrated so i developed my mentals and let the funk recreate it and then i hit the stage with my homie blaze thuggin for life city to city tours under the lights straight outta detroit grindin warrior baby i ain t never gonna stop my heat s never on safety this is psychopathic bitch boy and we so sweet what you know about the label runnin under the streets this be anybody killa homie like me or not over a hundred thousand sold bitch with one bout to drop for real we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin motherfuckers don t trip i m one of the youngest homies on the and keepin it grindin with a and on my way to the fuckin because we underneath the surface be prepared to get real hurt bitch we came from the gutter and now i m fuckin your mother and workin it i know i m only 24 up in this ho but check it yo i was smokin before some of y all was even startin to grow some of y all don t even know so many shows by eighteen and by my twenty first i was on the national scene see been given the opportunity to speak my words and yo be keepin it wicked and run with the hatchet for sho so slow your roll my name is bonez and this be o t we murderin fucks til the sun come up that s why they call us a m b hey homie i hope you listen to my rappin cause rappin is all i have it s all that every fuckin mattered your heart can get shattered your pockets can get fatter just grind like me and mine and you ll shine like my family in the beginning my mission was to make it to the hatchet then i did it and started laughin i grinded and look what happened my mind is not on this planet cause y all thought that we vanished but god s hand got my back and the game still get me fuckin mad i start poppin off at the mouth when somethin bothers me you motherfuckers better give it up for r o c you motherfuckers better give it up for a m b dj clay mixtapes gettin paid and makin haters bleed we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin all the blood and the tears i spent on most of the years and all of my time on all on the grind i conquered most of my fears the knowin i would make it and was it worth the sacrifice skippin meals and skippin bills i hoped that it was worth the price or the love of my kids and would they hate me in the end for all the time i didn t spend i knew i d have to make amends so i kept the mic in hand the other grippin to the glock and kept one eye on the prize the other fixed up on the clock it was a hustle in my heart that let me know i wouldn t fail i would end up on a stage or would i end up in a cell and then one monday afternoon i got that call from psychopathic put the pistol in the drawer and now i m runnin with a hatchet we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin i was sixteen young and was never put on but was put down strong when rude boy gave me a call sayin that the wicked clowns had a party called big ballas and if i wanted to come spin and make a couple dollars st andrew s hall remember it all from that window to this wall who d have thought i d last this long then when 06 came around you can fuck the fuck off it was me and shaggy 2 dope i was on my first tour and little did i know it was the first of many more now i m pushin out mixtapes for the juggalos and the love i get from them keeps me higher than some dro that s why i m standin here arms crossed just to let you know how we we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin we kept hustlin we kept grindin don t forget to keep a eye out for volume 4 let em bleed dj clay and the entire psychopathic family can t do nothin now but get bigger motherfucker yeah 3