Lyrics to My Fault
They try to take me out the game
But ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise and they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
No no
I was rocking a show back in '03
A pack a people started lovin' me lowkey
I give em a lot of more sounds
Them system cats in more towns
Rappers from Cleveland and rappers from OC
Forever bound and loving the clever sounds
With the people seeking my evil
And people runnin' a clown throwin' down
Lot of love going round
Got the blood blowing now
It was a group effort the Juggalos and the Metalheads, the thugs and college kids they boost records
No matter whose neck in the woods crews get work
All in together no matter whose net worth
So many years with Whoop Whoop experts
Then something got weird just like a blue Tech shirt
Hot 97 compared the two vet's work
Pretty much said they one in the same ooh that hurts
Somebody you can't compare to anyone
All they knew for sure is that I'm making plenty funds
I took offense to the incredible sinny brung
Its some Juggalos took it bad and wanted to gimme guns
Death threats from a couple of tough Jugs when they leader said I wasn't really giving enough love on the show
To the Juggalo this is not for all of the family but to the few that is trippin' to hell you can go
They try to take me out the game
But ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise and they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
No no
Last Strictly Strange Tour off in Milwaukee
3000 fans so I feel bossy
'Cause I remember we used to play The Rave downstairs
Now we up in The Room it's real costly
All the people they catchin' the chills off me
My camera crew is taping the ill frosties
From the fans we making the ladies dance
And the ladies are elated, not sedated like Bill Cosby's
They just waiting for the ooh Areola near the end of the show
Then we do Areola, we didn't see anything but a few aureolas out of so many women so that was boo Areola
Only saw 4 from the stage when they up on the shoulders you can never tell they underage
Next day when the parent was creeping on her daughter's page
Saw the bit of her daughter flashing and now she in a rage
She made her daughter tell authorities we made her do it
Yeah right more like the guy that raised her to it
My partner O' apostrophe called me hostily
Saying the cameras got em yellin' child pornography
We been doing Areola for 8 years
Now we gotta stay clear cause some fake tears
Tried to shut Tech down so I cut that now
When I bust that sound
But I betcha Milwaukee really fucked that round
When the Tech N9na come into ya town
They try to take me out the game
But ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise and they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
No no
None of this shit is my fault
So long Areola
Yeah none of this shit is my fault
It was fun while it lasted
Know they was winning but lost
Damn
Trying to shut out a boss
But ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise and they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
No no
I was rocking a show back in '03
A pack a people started lovin' me lowkey
I give em a lot of more sounds
Them system cats in more towns
Rappers from Cleveland and rappers from OC
Forever bound and loving the clever sounds
With the people seeking my evil
And people runnin' a clown throwin' down
Lot of love going round
Got the blood blowing now
It was a group effort the Juggalos and the Metalheads, the thugs and college kids they boost records
No matter whose neck in the woods crews get work
All in together no matter whose net worth
So many years with Whoop Whoop experts
Then something got weird just like a blue Tech shirt
Hot 97 compared the two vet's work
Pretty much said they one in the same ooh that hurts
Somebody you can't compare to anyone
All they knew for sure is that I'm making plenty funds
I took offense to the incredible sinny brung
Its some Juggalos took it bad and wanted to gimme guns
Death threats from a couple of tough Jugs when they leader said I wasn't really giving enough love on the show
To the Juggalo this is not for all of the family but to the few that is trippin' to hell you can go
They try to take me out the game
But ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise and they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
No no
Last Strictly Strange Tour off in Milwaukee
3000 fans so I feel bossy
'Cause I remember we used to play The Rave downstairs
Now we up in The Room it's real costly
All the people they catchin' the chills off me
My camera crew is taping the ill frosties
From the fans we making the ladies dance
And the ladies are elated, not sedated like Bill Cosby's
They just waiting for the ooh Areola near the end of the show
Then we do Areola, we didn't see anything but a few aureolas out of so many women so that was boo Areola
Only saw 4 from the stage when they up on the shoulders you can never tell they underage
Next day when the parent was creeping on her daughter's page
Saw the bit of her daughter flashing and now she in a rage
She made her daughter tell authorities we made her do it
Yeah right more like the guy that raised her to it
My partner O' apostrophe called me hostily
Saying the cameras got em yellin' child pornography
We been doing Areola for 8 years
Now we gotta stay clear cause some fake tears
Tried to shut Tech down so I cut that now
When I bust that sound
But I betcha Milwaukee really fucked that round
When the Tech N9na come into ya town
They try to take me out the game
But ain't no stopping me
No
I'll never change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise and they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
No no
None of this shit is my fault
So long Areola
Yeah none of this shit is my fault
It was fun while it lasted
Know they was winning but lost
Damn
Trying to shut out a boss
Songwriters: Michael Summers, Nave Monjo, Aaron Yates
Publisher: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT
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