Insane Clown Posse "I Want My Shit" |
It was like March, April Fuckin, Libra Taurus, born in 1775 I'm like 300 and somethin, but I'm still alive I used to hang with the original Billy the kid You probably think I'm only playin but, I did My daddies were a 2 headed freak show Mamma a fortune teller, Esmerella Zella Anyway they had sex on a Ouija board And I was born the next day Violent J When I was 14 I tripped on the train track And I was crushed right there, on the steel rack I'm out cold, they though it would fuck me up I got up and itched my butt, and I'm like, what? Everybody tripped and called me the clown devil boy child of the Witch heifer Whatever Tied me up burned me and threw stones Had a few scrapes and cuts Smokey Nuts After that they started bowin and shit Prayin to me, you know how those primitives get I said get off my dick I ain't a savior I'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my flava 4 simple things in this bitch before I die I want a rusty axe I wanna know voodoo A fat bitch named Bridgette And a little sip of Faygo too Till I get my shit in this mother fucker I will neva DIE! (aww hell yea) so anyways, 50 years passed all my homies are old ass fucks I ain't even got hair on my nuts I left the village in the search of my ends, I wrestled Alligators Battled terminators Nothin ever killed me, nothin could harm me I fought in the civil war, Yankees army I walked across enemy lines with a mack 10 (Shaggy 2 Dope) Man they didn't even have that shit back then (Violent J) How you just gonna come in my shit and fuck it up? (Shaggy 2 Dope Well at least make this shit sound real man damn! (Violent J) I walked acrossed enemy lines with a, lantern Steady takin cannon balls To the balls The war ended, I traveled the country, horse back Until this fool tried to horse jack He put his gat to my head and blew my face up (pew) Didn't even smear the makeup I took his gun a put a divit in his neck The sherriff didn't like it I got indited 87 long years in the state pen Till they finally forgot why they put me in They had to let me go, can't hold me on nothin On they way out they're like "Yo ain't you like a houndred and somethin?" I said, thats right, and I ain't gonna die till I get my shit mother fucker!!! I want a rusty axe I wanna know voodoo A fat bitch named Bridgette Just a little sip or two Till I get my shit in this motha fucka I will neva DIE (hee hee) yeah, I slept under bridges, lived in the valleys Climbed up mountains, searched the alleys More years passed and I still ain't died Now I'm in Detroit on the Southwest Side My homie has an Impala blue '67 Last night we hit the road pushin 111 I stuck my head out the window told 'em floor it the most And let my nugget ping off a light post hahahaha hell yeah cuz, it hurts a little bit but then ya getta straight buzz The world hates me cuz of shit like this They always try and kill me but, MISS I know it's odd but my face is forever painted When I was born the bitch ass doctor fainted My tongues a little long I choke people with it Looks kinda nasty... but chicks dig it And I told ya my neck can strech for miles I sorta look like somethin from the X-Files People wanna see me die more than a little bit But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I want my SHIT And I ain't gonna die till I get it!!!! I want a rusty axe I wanna know voodoo A fat bitch named Bridgette I said Faygo FUCK Mountain Dew Till I get my shit in this mother fucker I will neva Die! Die (x2) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |