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Versuri Insane Clown Posse - I want my s***t


It was like March, April
F***n Lebro
Torus, 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 daddy's were a 2 headed freak show
Mamma a fortune tella, Azmerella Zella
Anyway they had s*x on a Oija 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 f***k 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 heffer
Whatever
Tied me up burned me and threw stones
Had a few scrapes and cuts
Smokey Nuts
After that they started bowin and s***t
Prayin to me, you know how those primatives 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 rusy ax
I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget
And a little sip of Faygo to
Till I get my s***t in this motha f***ka
I will neva DIE!
50 years pa*sed all my homey's are old a*s f***ks
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 faught in the civil war, Yankees army
I walked across enemie lines with a mack 10
Man they didn't even have that s***t back then
How you just gonna come in my s***t and f***k it up?
Well atleast make this s***t sound real man damn!
I walked acrossed enemy lines with a, lantern
Steddy 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
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 endited
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 like "Yo ain't you like a houndred and somethin? "
I'm said Yeah thats right, and I ain't gonna die till I get my s***t motha f***ka!!!
I want a rusy ax
I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget
Just a little sip or two
Till I get my s***t in this motha f***ka
I will neva DIE!
I slept under bridges, lived in a valley
Climbed up mountains, searched the alleys
More years pa*sed and I still ain't died
Now I'm in Detroit on the Southwest Side
My homie has an empala blue '67
Last night we hit the road pushin 111
I stuck my head out the window told 'em forward the most
And let my nugget ping off a light post
hahahaha hell yeah cuz, yeah it hurts a little bit but then ya gotta straight bust
The world hates me cuz of s***t like this
They always try and kill me but, MISS
I know it's odd cuz my face is forever painted
When I was born the bitch a*s 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 for then a little bit
But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I want my S***T
And I ain't gonna die till I get it!!!!
I want a rusy ax
I wanna know voodoo
A fat bitch named Bridget
I said Faygo F***K Mountain Dew
Till I get my s***t in this motha f***ka

I will neva Die!
Die (2x)







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