Insane Clown Posse lyrics
Insane Clown Posse lyrics
"Insane Killers lyrics"
Porno Slut lyrics
I watch you on my tv screen My mind's in overdrive You're beeing whiped, your arse is red Being suspended by your breasts I love you, I love you My little porno slut I love the smell of leather You're my mistress of the night I really want to own you You body soul and mind I love you, I love you My little porno slut Nipple clamps bite your skin But your pain
I watch you on my tv screen My mind's in overdrive You're beeing whiped, your arse is red Being suspended by your breasts I love you, I love you My little porno slut I love the smell of leather You're my mistress of the night I really want to own you You body soul and mind I love you, I love you My little porno slut Nipple clamps bite your skin But your pain
Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
from New York to L.A.
from Chile to Greece
from New Ghandi to your momma
we gives absolutly no fucks
Motha fucka
natural born serial murderers
mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
bitch, come and meet your maker
Im scary like Michael Jaskson up close
I like diggin up dead bodies
look at me Im gross
my name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
gonorrhea the clap cause i infected this rap
you wanna know if i could ever kill somebody
well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends, myself
what, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same
Chocolate Fe's And Redbones lyrics
(feat. Big Body, Highbeam) [Highbeam] put ya guns down its time to squad now ya'll then kick it up in the club dont try to run now he's saying thugged out but back in 88 bust I heard ya plugged out thats what ya name and became and moved down south still the bitch you was in the city mo money mo cash mo hoes now ya sitting on 20 i
shit(feat. Big Body, Highbeam) [Highbeam] put ya guns down its time to squad now ya'll then kick it up in the club dont try to run now he's saying thugged out but back in 88 bust I heard ya plugged out thats what ya name and became and moved down south still the bitch you was in the city mo money mo cash mo hoes now ya sitting on 20 i
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd u get that
it's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
it's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
look at us natural killas
the world most playa hated rapper
and the most hated group together like woooo!
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mass murders
natural born killas
im not fuckin around
icky icky ya ya
icky icky ya ya
mass murders
natural born killas
im not fuckin around
icky icky ya ya
icky icky ya ya
This aint no blair witch
beware bitch
Ill pick ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick
remember me
the V I C E
well heres my trilogy
Im outta captivity
rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
Music: Karl O. LangedahlLyrics: Karl O. LangedahlHounds Of HellBehold the lord of lighthe is comingVobiscumBlood shall scatter,the same manners you have doneto the rest of usVobiscum
I bring this hocus pocus
you're flying away
like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
I'm the redneck in the moshpit
2 axes come in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
in the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
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Disrespect me I'll run in your house
like puffin steam stout
break both your arms, gun in your mouth
knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
bullets bust through the back of
Trickbag lyrics
my bag of tricks is far from empty don't bust my chops, don't try and tempt me cause I will stick the truth in your face, there's only one race the human race, propagandic ways and abuse, set to separate bad confuse, for 500 years the barriers been there and they're not moving anywhere who the fuck are we to separate, and support their actions of hate. Knowledge is the key to unloc
your head ya die swiftmy bag of tricks is far from empty don't bust my chops, don't try and tempt me cause I will stick the truth in your face, there's only one race the human race, propagandic ways and abuse, set to separate bad confuse, for 500 years the barriers been there and they're not moving anywhere who the fuck are we to separate, and support their actions of hate. Knowledge is the key to unloc
fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say
we kill *Beep: Lame Lyric Censor*
shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a Sing-Sing killer
gun groove captain
brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
gats get brung, niggas get done
sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a killer
[Chorus]
[Screams]
[OVERDUB:] To die is a fate that must come to us all
But how horrible to be buried alive
from the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
hands clawing for blood!
[Chorus]