Icp (insane Clown Posse) lyrics
Icp (insane Clown Posse) lyrics
"Murder Go Round Lyrics"
New Orleans Lyrics
I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah) I said a hey, a hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, a hey, hey, yeah) A come on everybody take a trip with me Down the Mississippi d
I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah) I said a hey, a hey, hey, yeah (I said a hey, a hey, hey, yeah) A come on everybody take a trip with me Down the Mississippi d
[Violent J]
What can I say, man, I hit him with the brick
Killed the little prick, him and his chick
Tried to be slick but you ain't slinky
You're brinky, you're dinky, you suck my twinkie
I don't give a fuck if you call me a clown
Break it on down, it's murder go round
What'cha dishing out, I betcha ya it comes back to ya
If you're trying to creep, I'd hate to say I never knew ya
Once upon a time in the
Another Souvenir Lyrics
I see you down in the back of the bar. Accompanied and comforted, by what you are. And there's a place in the back of your mind And you'd give anything to leave it behind Cause it's where you reside
ghetto zoneI see you down in the back of the bar. Accompanied and comforted, by what you are. And there's a place in the back of your mind And you'd give anything to leave it behind Cause it's where you reside
A ten-foot led pipe slapped on my dome
I'm laying in the street with blood oozing out my head
Excuse me, motherfucker, was it something I said
Forks up, forks down, man, forks sideways
Then he grabbed my finger and he said crime pays
Swung on his pipe once again for the road
"Hold up, dawg," UH! this shit gets old
Now I walk the streets with a shattered skull
I'm gonna swing my axe to his jaw
Wher
Ten Ton Hammer Lyrics
I am the thing that makes you sick I am the blame that gets placed quick Detect the crack within your lie I'll be the wrath of your disdain I'll be the fear in you engrained Become the facts
the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay?I am the thing that makes you sick I am the blame that gets placed quick Detect the crack within your lie I'll be the wrath of your disdain I'll be the fear in you engrained Become the facts
How ya gonna fuck with the juggla Jay-ay-ay
There he sits so I knock on the door
Pops opened up...pops hit the floor
Then I chop chop pops twice in his nugget
Well, he didn't do shit, fuck it
It's the murder go round
[Violent J]
Well, it's me and my mellow mellow roll on Military
Gangbangers gangbangers, big bang fairy, kinda scary
Tags up all on the b
House of Cards Lyrics
I hear tell some playboy has kidnapped your heart With his plane and his plans for games after dark Just a pain in his pocket, and the price of a room Where the second hand sheets smell of stale perfumericks
Latin Count, X-Men, CFP and all that shit
We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back
We just some wicked clowns and it's been like that
I don't understand why some people in town
We witness your water still southwest down
But this motherfucker gonna try and clown me
But I'm the juggalugalocoro, G
Took a shot and he missed, 2 Dope in the dust
"What I ain't got shot, bitch?", so now you must-acapo
I hear tell some playboy has kidnapped your heart With his plane and his plans for games after dark Just a pain in his pocket, and the price of a room Where the second hand sheets smell of stale perfume
Latin Count, X-Men, CFP and all that shit
We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back
We just some wicked clowns and it's been like that
I don't understand why some people in town
We witness your water still southwest down
But this motherfucker gonna try and clown me
But I'm the juggalugalocoro, G
Took a shot and he missed, 2 Dope in the dust
"What I ain't got shot, bitch?", so now you must-acapo