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Главная » Тексты Insane Clown Posse
Wind me up
So I can keep up with you
Shits so electric these days
I clash with everything new
I try to fire my guns
I try to bang on my drums

There was a time when I ran
The fastest anyone seen
There was a time in my hands
I had the world it would seem
There was a time I could stand
On top with no in between
There was a time
When I didn't need somebody to
Wind me up

I'm tryin' to race with the best
This once was easily done
It came easy to me
Now there's no to for risk
They do shit faster these days
I know, I'm tryin' to keep up

There was a time when I ran
The fastest of anyone seen
There was a time in my hands
I had the world it would seem
There was a time I could stand
On top with no in between
There was a time
When I didn't need somebody to
Wind me up

I can't let ship pass me by
I' ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 359 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

[Violent J:]
I'm shakin' so fast that you could say I'm vibratin'
There's a sickness in my head a hunger escalatin'
There's no other ending to this shit so why the fuck I'm waitin'
Hop into the darkness for my homicidal break-in
I thought it out for many weeks I even told a reverend
But he ain't even listenin' 'cause I'm over eleven
I told my girlfriend and she just said it was cute
Then asked me how she looked in her fuck me boots and took off

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Sweatin' and my chest is burnin' like I'm on fire
So much pressure in my head I could blow air in through a car tire
I'm about to burst pop shatter explode
And everybody's pokin'sticks at me like they wanna splat me

[Violent J:]
No one sees me when I creep I stay behind shit
Check for open windows I scale across and climb shit
Get inside and choke an old lady in her Craftmatic
And like fresh oxygen to an asthma ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 361 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Pay attention kid. Nail Gun. Don't you ever pay any fuckin' attention. (Don't panic) Oooo (Um)
Fucking Concentrate. (Scatterbrain) Unorganized cluster fuck. [Laughing] You need to think
about what the fuck you're doing (noises in the background) I'm working on something.
Miscellaneous (I'm not quite all there) If you just put some effort (scary not a nice guy) if
you cared (I'm trying to fucking concentrate) What the fuck is wrong with you
([mumbling:] and of course... the circus)

Where my swim suit at
The soups on in Argentina
Convalescent home patients serving me with subpoenas
Make sure you tell the fuckin' captain his legs are made of rubber
I got an apple for your forehead if I'm cleaning the shutters
Give me my turkey pass
Tradin' chops sticks with the hooligans
Snakes are in a submarine
I'll never go to school again
I stole you a Porsche 'cause your mama's a fox
I'm selli ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 360 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

[Violent J:]
On the perfect night the graveyard is lit by a full moon
Autumn leaves and stone often treated with an old boom
Here and there the night air carries bass drops
The soundtrack is something fast running through the crops

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
On the perfect night fallin' stars don't even get noticed
People throwin' holy water on they doors is scared of ghosts
On the perfect night the wind is blowin' hard enough to sway the trees
And it's about a hundred degrees

[Violent J:]
On the perfect night the whole town shuts of its lights
And listens to the city; screams, sirens, howls, and fights
On the perfect night everything blends in with the shadows
Moon in the sky; rats, owls, bats, ravens, and crows
On the perfect night

[Chorus:]
Iii...(Be sure to lock up and board all your windows
And doors and don't leave your home. Don't. Don't)
Love a perfect Night (Don't ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 340 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack
He was screamin' but no one could do nothin' but step back
He plunged below until the level beneath
Broke five ribs both hands and blew out his teeth
But the level below is where they all want his position
They all look the other way and continue with bull shittin'
The floor's crackin' again he screams help someone
And then smashed down right through it like something engulfed him

There once was a man of power who lived on top of his high rise (his high rise)
Bloody red were his eyes, they say wealthiest in town (in town)
First his chair crushed beneath him, even with the help of his top guys (top guys)
They couldn't lift him up that day somethin' was pullin' him down (down)

The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack
He was screamin' but no one could do nothin' but step back
He plunged below until the level beneath
Broke five ribs b ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 366 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
When I was a little boy they used to laugh at the mini bus
We was special wasn't many of us
Where did we get to go all day? We went to happy land
See me pressed up on the glass smillin' waving my hand
I like y'all in a hurry tryin' ta get to go where y'all go
Our little special yellow bus grip through town extra slow
We don't get shot in our class we happy all damn day
You see the little yellow bus comin' fuck out the way

[Violent J:]
I'm in the little yellow bus who wants us to pick 'em up
Come on
Scoop us up
Come on and scoop us up
I'm in the little yellow bus who wants us to pick 'em up
Come on
Scoop us up
Come on and scoop us up

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
All these bitches never see me I waggle my penis
I'm ridding in the little yellow bus 'cause I'm a fucking genius
We got our own class and y'all ain't got ta pass
You might see ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 395 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

[Laughter]
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
What if I plugged a screwdriver up into they guts
Would they mouths be laughin' at me or would they keep 'em shut
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm goin' round and round I don't know how to get out or how to get in
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'
What if I bought a gun and shot a slug in they back
Would shit change for the better how would they all react
I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin
I'm racin' round and round can't find the door some fuckin' body let me in
I I I I'm in the madness (Lost soul) I'm deep within the madness
I I I I'm in the madness (Lost soul) I'm deep within the madness
Where do I stand when I'm all on my own
Where do I stand when I'm all on my own
What if I drive ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 355 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

We hit the ace, ace and we love giving chase
Wicked clown got more than some pie for your face
With a drip, drip, drip it's blood on the strip
Three disassembled bodies in the trunk of the whip
Hear the saw, saw, saw right below your jaw
You see your own head roll off the table and fall
See the puck, puck, puck flamin arrows in your truck
And one in your lung stuck, you fucked outta luck

[chorus]
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that
Bloody, bloody, bloody
Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody
Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody

Here come the hack, hack, hack knives in your back
Blood down your spine, all in your ass crack
With a swing, swing, swing your throat's whistlin
The three incisions ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 299 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Bitch, i'm here to tell you i lied
When i seen that thick-ass it was over
Nothin else mattered, i ain't even care
I pulled the rubber off when i stuck it up in there too

Bitch, i lied to you, this ain't my home
Kicked in the back door and now we're alone
I stole the car that i picked you up in
Plus me and your girl have been fuckin

Bitch, i lied, everything i said to you
All steps to land in your bed with you
My watch is fake, this ain't my coat
And i sent you letters that my brother wrote for me

Bitch, i lied, everytime i left town
I really stayed right here at home
Dickin hoes down, every penny that you helped my mom
With went straight to the asian spa, bitch

[chorus]
Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it
Look how you turned out to be
You're no prize, no prize
Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it
Look how you turned out to be
You're no prize, ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 324 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

I walked into the party with no invite
Which one of these hoes am i fuckin tonight?

This ain't my block and ain't my click
But i'm up in here and ain't scare of shit

Then i heard a cut.. (who the new dude?)
The dj tryna play me rude

I say "what they call you?"
(i'm dj clay the baddeset dj alive today peep...)

I had to back up and scoop my wig off the floor
It practically blew out the door

I brushed myself off and walked back up to 'em
That's pretty good shit ya doing but (what?)

I'm thinkin i'm a little bit better (oh yeah?)
Some folks call me the neck shredder

Cuz i cuts a lot too, so why don't you scoot down
(what's your name?) shaggy the clown

Dj clay woke up and asked what happened
"you just witnessed this here scratchin"

Everybody gathered around the turntables
Hatchetman hangin off our cables, he said

(you and me one more time, right now)
I said, "sure thing but i' ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 355 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 08.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

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