Insane Clown Posse "Another Love Song" |
Yeah I mean I hear what you're saying I mean you got carried away in the moment And I could forgive you I could do that I could do anything If I wanted to I could buy you a Lexus truck with a white leather interior (I could) I could kill off some bears and dogs and shit Just to make you a fur coat I could love you and treat you with class And Have babies fallin' all out your ass But thinkin about that I feel I'd rather kill you (Cause I got you in my car and u ain't goin' nowhere bitch, you're dead) I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie I could take all the facepaint off and get a real job workin' for your dad I would rather take a 10 pound axe and stick it in your daddys forehead I could let you move into my house You'd fuck the neighbour everytime I go out And wipe his nut on my pillow (Oh) But I think id rather kill you (Cause we parked all alone in this dark alley way, hey) I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie Im the one that killed your precious cat and stuffed him in your fuckin mailbox If I only hadn't cut off my hair I'd choke you with all my dreadlocks When I scream at the moon every night You should have known something just ain't right Cause im going to slap you (Bitch) And then im going to kill you (Cause the moon told me to and it's watching us right now) I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie I could go back to school instead And try to get my diploma, I know I'd much rather bang your head on the wall Until you fall into a coma Cause i can't get you out of my head I'd cut my head off but then I would be dead And I ain't the only mutherfucker that's dying So lets just die together I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together) I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together) I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together) I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |