Smack that bitch right across the lips Cause she aint nothin but a filthy bitch Beat the freak in the head with a cinder block Blackin her eyes your lunatic
Kottonmouth Kings, Insane Clown Posse!! When I get to California... (It's on!!) When I get there... (Suburban Noize!!) When I get to California... Hook
with a cannon ball, I buck 'em all fuck 'em all (Yeah) we standin' tall (Woooo!) Three 6 Mafia (Yes Yes), Insane Clown Posse, and Twiztid! (NOO!) (
do their thing. You in the industry, we in the strets. Know what I'm saying? The label that runs beneth the streets. Psychopathic. ABK, Esham, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Zug Island, ICP
Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling Horses, horses, horses, horses Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling (gunshot) Santa claus suck my
Dark Carnival minions The Duke of the Wicked And the Southwest-side Stranglord himself Big Violent J, and Sugar Shaggy2Dope Wicked-wicky-wocked-wicky-wicked Clowns
the Wicked And the Southwest-side Stranglord himself Big Violent J, and Sugar Shaggy2Dope Wicked-wicky-wocked-wicky-wicked Clowns, bitch! Boom! A beautiful
scared, I was giddy to do it Then I lopped his head off and threw it IN YO FACE! Insane Clown Posse, never gonna fade Helped your ass get laid back
With the all-purpose hunting blade straight up his (colon?) I cut his hands off, he ain't touching nobody Chain him up by the foot in the basement, bloody [Pedo] Wait, please, mister clown
[Shaggy talking about needing a friend] I was walking home through an alleyway Paid no attention tripped over a leg It was a dead body hid off to the
Ugh! Fu-fuck you! Fu-fuck you! Ugh! Guess what? Fu-fuck you! Ugh! Fu-fuck you! Fu-fuck you! Ugh! Guess what? First, I smack your head with a bat The
Love, love, love, love, love, love Think I'm in (love, love) Love, love, love, love, love, love I'm in (love, love) Love! (Love, love) Love, love Love
You wait for death to happen You loot the bloody wrecks You kindly (amble the feebelos?) Up out they penchant checks You kick em when they down You tell
bone HE GOT THE BONE! I hit the gas and I'm swerving in and out of my lane Coppers on my tail, I'm driving like I'm insane Old man in the street crossing
If magic is all we've ever know Then it's easy to miss what really goes on But I've seen miracles in every way And I see miracles everyday Oceans spanning
Off Lickity Trail, there's a pond Where many a children died It's a place to run to and disappear A place where some folks hide But they will tell you
Uh Oh! And here We Go Yea That's Mike E. Clark And we're the Insane Clown Posse And this here Is the chop chop slide If u heard something similar to
hoes wanna cause em bodily harm Maybe cuz I wear my jeans so tight But they all fight for the right to fuck me all night These hoes wanna kiss any time any place And have clown
