cares wether I'm alive or not somebody who knows whether I'm alive or not I was walking home through an alley way paid no attention tripped over a leg
em back on, wait, where you going? Welcome to the house of horrors (Shaggy 2 Dope) La di da we gotta protest that Some rock and roll ninja bit the head
a meat cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo! Psychopatchic Myzery(I smell gun powder) Twiztid And the loco Insane Clown Posse
nobody gets cut the fuck up And chopped down we poppin off rounds Fuck you we aint pullin over in a stolen ovea With a nock nock whos there its some bullets comin over
of surprise This audience feels THAT SHIT WAS WACK! Ok we're gonna mosey on back over to team number 1 The Insane Clown Posse Fella's are you ready?
fuckin treaters, more than thirty Why I beat and greet the homies with the Chiba Ariba! Ariba I was born in this October Now come press rewind motherfucker, flows over, over, over
Wickid Clown, We Forever Underground Cause' Up On The Suface, They've Always Said We Talentless Peices Of Shit And Worthless, Yet, As Im Writin' This Down, I Glance Over
we ain't ever really flied over there I don't fucking know It just happened like that And plus the phat fact that we can rap bitch I roll deep, even
been a psycho now they coming with me That's straight when we team up cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain its fucking insane roll
) kickin that style that I know you'l like im from detroit the city of boom (boom) I used to send violent j to his room (whut?!) my money stacks up over
treaters, more than thirty Why I beat and greet the homies with the chiba Ariba! Ariba I was born in this october Now come press rewind motherfuckin flows over, over, over
the hottest girl in the room, and go up to her, and her man, and TAKE THAT BIIAATCH [Verse 1] Pour me a drink, time to get drunk Roll that blunt lets
"Yeah! Let me know.(Whats that.) Myzery.(Word up!) Twiztid and the Insane Clown Posse.(Know what I'm sayin?) Formin a fifty foot voltron on your ass.(
alone Hey Keith, we want you to be ill Of course I'm hard to work with, cos you're hard to work with I don't wanna be the insane clown posse and collaborate
, awesome dude So I took a little trip to Brooklyn 'Bed-stuy Do-Or-Die' is where I was lookin' For my boys from Roosevelt, Albany and Marcy Plus, I got a posse over
pulls me over well its lies, lies, lies Dirty copper, dirty copper, dirty copper Now the stereo is on and the CD was bumpin' Insane Clown Posse talkin
want you to be ill! Of course I'm hard to work with, cos you're hard to work with I don't wanna be the insane clown posse and collaborate I'm tryin'