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Lyricist: Insane Clown Posse
Lyrics:
[Intro] Hold it now Ah, ah, ah Hold it now Ah, ah, ah Hold it now Uh-oh, bitch, look out now
[Verse 1] We got jokes and we hilarious When our target deserves hit as do various Inner City Posse scariest, off recording devices Trust, that's when we nicest And if the price of my jokes is death? Word Any line between Hell and my pain blurred Severe panic burst of fear, Satan's rage And they've always said just wait, it gets worse with age Like grandma, they lockin' me up, they certain to That's why I don't gives a dead fuck of murking you And not a single solitary shit if I'm touched first 'Cause my folks will see that you touched worse These no names, take a beef stance, claiming they'll hurt mine But when that chance come? That stance in the merch line They only heard half and that, 'cause your subject's me You'd blow my dick but can't, that's where your bitch be
[Pre-Chorus] Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, jokes Hoo-hoo-hoo, good thing we just a dumb hoax A dead punk bitch bloody, haha, it's just work We'd never really want somebody hurt
[Chorus] ICP, we roam alone Ever since Inner City Ghetto Zone Say your funny jokes, tell us all some jokes Super silly jokes, boy, you got some jokes (Hold it now) ICP, we roam alone Ever since Inner City Ghetto Zone We just some funny clowns, seriously hilarious (Hold it now)
[Verse 2] These bitch ass artists out here Ride the Juggalo escalator all damn day Think they the greatest on the way up, then they walk away Knowing the rest all hate us, they watch what they say Could of repped but downplayed us, fucking lost their way We might make nine-tenths of that list of invites Into a fucking hit list, and commence to making shit right Not one fuck with any real fame and balls Lent their goddamn name to the cause, nobody You got love? Prove it, you blew your one shot You don't deserve 'em, I don't give a fuck not All bitches get shot, red beams How the fuck we 'posed to know a bitch's ass in your jeans? Phony fake ass pretend friends Your shit's stocked in the fuck bin, for a buck-ten Your shit sucked then, and sucks now, more hard You sucked dick your whole career, fuckin' old porn star
[Pre-Chorus] Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, jokes Hoo-hoo-hoo, good thing we just a dumb hoax A dead punk bitch bloody, haha, it's just work We'd never really want somebody hurt
[Chorus] ICP, we roam alone Ever since Inner City Ghetto Zone Say your funny jokes, tell us all some jokes Super silly jokes, boy, you got some jokes (Hold it now) ICP, we roam alone Ever since Inner City Ghetto Zone We just some funny clowns, seriously hilarious (Hold it now) ICP, we roam alone Ever since Inner City Ghetto Zone Say your funny jokes, tell us all some jokes Super silly jokes, boy, you got some jokes (Hold it now) ICP, we roam alone Ever since Inner City Ghetto Zone We just some funny clowns, seriously hilarious (Hold it now)
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