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Главная » 2009 » Апрель » 07
Carnival of carnage (26x)
Yo, and now for your enjoyment
Please welcome
The ic-motherfucking-p...

(backwards talking and laughter in background)

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 437 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

First I was born young and healthy
I told my mother one day I'd be wealthy
Can't forget my first day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it's cool
Get my education
A job and a family, a good reputation
And what about grade two? 
Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight
Through
But I'm packing a textbook
Don't fuck with me cuz I'm going to grade three
Thank God it's lunch in a minute
Bit into my hot dog with a razor blade in it
And it cut my tongue off
But I know how to multiply so what's up, boss
Finally had to step out
I dropped out of school when they ripped my neck
Out
Who knows where the road led? 
Seen a man with a briefcase and no head
So I'm like fuck that
Show me a quarter and an ounce of crack
And I'm straighter than a fucking lightpost
I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most
Now I'm a basehead down on my luck
Roaming the streets and got hit by a mack truck
And thrown ab ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 406 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Filled your head with lead cuz I want you
Dead...
Girlie girlie bitch tou fucking freaky bitch
I knowing what you think, you think your shit
Don't stink
Take you out to dine and dine and wine and
Dine
I tell you you look fine, then we fuck till I break
Your spine
Bitchy bitchy hoe, we fucking on the floor
We fucking in the bed then I'll shoot you in
Your head
You never make me cry, before that bitch you
Die
Wicked clown sadistic sadistic psycholistic
I do like nate the mack and club ya in the back

I'm not like other guys I'm quick to blacken your
Eyes
Tommy son take off your coat I'll make you feel
At home
Then take out my billy club and go upside your
Dome
Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky hoe
You have a can of mace I'll shoot you in your
Face
I grab you by the neck and rip that shit out
Don't think that I'd hit ya but I'd punch and
Stomp and kick ya
You wouldn't hit a lad, what bitch! what hoe ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 342 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Ghetto freak show...
It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping
Wicked clowns in the moonlight creeping
Slide through your window under your bed
Crawl in through your ear, eat your head
Bumping into bones cuz I need light
Tip-toeing down through your windpipe
Climbing down your spine was the fun part
Looky looky and I think I see your fucking heart
Uh huh so I'm stabbing like it ain't nothing
Wicked clown cut his way out your belly button
I'm like a vulture waiting in a dark place
Swooping down and I'm picking at your dead face
I'm sick but you don't know the whole deal
No one ever loved me and they never will
Bitch, I take you out on a blind date
But then they find you dead under a wooden crate
Rapped in a bag deep in the woods
Cause my mother always said I was no good
Locked me in a closet, fed me dog shit
Well, I'm out now, so motherfucker watch it
The insanity's grip will never let go
Here's your chance to ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 425 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Oh, you'll never guess what's up
My mucking head blew up
My chins in an old man's backyard
I gotta sneak threw his yard
To find the fothermucker
And he's gotta pitbull dog
And it's sitting on my chin like a frog on a log
I throw a bone to try to distract
Cuz I'm wanting my chinny-chin-chin back
I'll never be one to boast
But there's my tongue hanging off the lightpost
Cuz my head exploded
And my brains unloaded
All over this beautiful city
Teeth and bones to the nitty gritty
There's my eyeball stuck to the wall
Right next to my splattered jaw
I don't dig this game
Chasing my brains all through the sewer drains
My head's all over the block
Cuz I done went lunatick-tock tick-tock
Come on, dawg, what's wrong with my head? 
It blew apart but I still ain't dead
I get no respect
I got nothing but guts hanging off my neck
But I'll still chilling
Even with my blood and guts all over the ceiling
I'm chillin', I'm i ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 410 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Shit, I can't fucking take this
All this fucking pressure, I'm dying
Make me go motherfucking crazy
I got all these motherfuckers
Every where I go
They gonna come down on me
(background: why don't you get a job, man? )
Oh no, here they come, man
Stop it, man, stop it, man
I can't fucking take it, hahahahah
Come on, man haha haha
There's no ouhahahat
Showed up at your high school prom
With an axe in my motherfucking palm
And I jumped out the first date swinging
Necks and backs went flinging and a toe
I went psychopathic
Choping throats with a hatchet
Cuz they try to get me
So I took a head with me
Ran down the hall butt-naked
If you gotta life I'm a take, huh
Cuz I got it going on
And I broke to the female john (aaah!)
Motherfuckers think I'm sick
You ever seen a bitch take a shit, fuck dat
A lot of dookie-ass beef
Cuz female shittin' is news to me
Climbed up the fire escape
How many lives can one mot ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 364 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Stop the bus, violent j comes out
Barrels to your chest
And blow your lungs out
Motherfuck a fucking hick
I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your fucking lips up
You swallow them teeth when I do
And me and my boys will run a train on your felma lip
Then break her fucking back
Goddamn bigots ain't all that
So I'm a cut your brain out
Reach in and pull your spine out
Welcome to the carnival show
You're invited, you and your bitch flo
And the wicked clowns gonna jeck
Cut your lights off and if you crawl back
Don't step to the city folk
Bitch, that's how you got your titties broke
So get back on your ardvark
Don't let me see a bigot coming through clark park
Cut his neck with my good blade
Thirty-four years old, still in the third grade
Yes, speaking on others
Look at your hootnannyass motherfucker
And your billy bitch hey
Fuck both ya and your rebel flag
Fuck your rebel flag (8x)
Been down south you can't tell me ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 426 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Got another funky rhyme
Another funky, funky rhyme
Got another funky rhyme
Another funky rhyme
Another funky, funky rhyme

Aw shit, man, that's the icp!!!
This is my jam!!!
I'm on a psychedelic, motherfucking inter-gallactic void g!!!
Aw, shit!

Well, they let the gate up so I bail
It's been six months pick me up from the county jail
With a smog mother payin' my dues
Steel toliets, worn blankets, and rubber shoes
But I ain't naggin'
Here come the fellas I can hear the muffler draggin'
8 men in the car long
And the faygo is almost gone
My nuts are kinda hard so I need a mate
So my homeboy's cousin set me up with a blind date
She said pick me up at three
Can't bitch, the bus don't ride your street, ho
We gonna eat at mexican village
Take a cab and I'll pay the tab
And when she showed, well, I'll be damned
Left my wallet at home on the tv stand
Have her pay him and for dinner too
The knot in my sock, it do ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 401 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)



Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
Cuz I'm violent j, ain't even one to fake it
I wanna see some folded up skank bitches naked
I pass out when it gets dark
And woke up naked at the clark park
Gotta go, gotta get before I get the wrap
Gotta chopped off head chilling in my lap
Mr. shrink, mr. shrink, I'm sick
Lunatick-tick-tock, it don't quit
It don't quit, it don't quit
Mr. shrink, I'm sick, a lunaticky-tick
The doctor told me I'm a psycho
So I ate his face like I don't know
Knife to the neck and got some more
The night of the axe, the night of the forty fuck
Bitch, I'm a man you can talk ta
But after you leave I'm a stalk ya
If you're a little kid I'm a take ya
And if you're neck I'm a break ya
If you ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 405 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Featuring kid rock

Violent j, violent j, is that you? 
I'm on the microphone, so what'cha wanna
Do? 
Violent j, violent j, is that you? 
A wicked, wicked clown painted just for you
I drink faygo it's only a buck-ten
I'm a pour it on your tits when we fucking
Cuz I'm with that kinky shit, hoe
I can see you butt-naked in your window
Shimmy up the house side dash
Now I'm gonna press my nuts on the glass
Let me in, hoe, don't ya know
I'm violent j of the icp, yo I got me a
Checklins cashing
If I could spend it with the hoes I'm crashing
But don't get all geek slut
Cuz I'm a buy ya some lava to wash your butt
What's this clown shit about? 
A knife to your neck and your throats hanging
Out
With a do-me-ray
Now it's about time I say

Kid rock, kid rock, is that you? 
Yeah, let me tell ya what I wanna do
Kid rock, kid rock, is that you? yo, nate, yo,
Nate woohoo!!!
Frontin', they frontin', everybody's front ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 378 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Welcome to the dark carnival.
The tunnel of love.
Allow your emotions to run wild.
Allow your passion to soar freely.
Welcome to the tunnel of love.

(play backwards and more messages can be heard)

Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 492 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

The ghettos of america are breeding grounds
For the criminal minded
As for years they have killed one another of
And america has enjoyed it's creation
But now these ghetto-minded criminals
Have crossed the line into your neighborhood
And will soon give you a taste of the hell
That they have lived for so long
So pops, this time it's your son gets shot
Deal with your own creation
Well, I've been to the storm house and then some
Payed me dues but I'm still a street hoodlum
Dropped out of school cuz I couldn't find my locker
Stubbles on my chin, I got hair like chewbacca
Might see me sleeping on the street
Don't look for a job cuz there's no jobs looking for me
Then it all went to my head
Next, forty-nine motherfuckers dead
Tell the pigs I did it
Place spot at your back
And beat you in the head with it
And keep your bitch in place
Or I'm a send her ass home with a foot print on her face
Uh, I'm hating sluts
Shoot them ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 402 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Rapping to this bitch with a red neck
A red neck, that fucking red neck
Rapping to this bitch with a red neck
A down south bitch with a red-ass neck
Bitch, you gotta red neck
But you look kinda straight so I'm bout to step
Heard you like fucking in pig pens
You never seen boys, so you fuck your girlfriends
Bitch, I know you's a ho
So let me fuck you with my big toe
Cuz I don't care what them hicks can do
Shit, I can fuck like a chicken hawk too
Bitch, we can take a walk
But I hate the way you fuckin' hillbillies talk
So keep your filthy ass mouth shut
And don't say shit, nasty slut
Bitch, I wanna hit it
So I can drop your ass in a new york minute
But you quick to act like you didn't know
Like you didn't know, that I'm a jigglo, you didn't know
Bitch, we can sit on the porch
Swing in a chair, I don't fucking care
But then it's to the sac, to the sac we go
I'm finna fuck this red neck ho
Bitch, you's a ho
And ho y ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 373 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Featuring esham

Intro: violent j

The time has come for the blood to run into
The streets paved with gold
We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so
Long
And like animals we kill each other for the
Hatred of others
We must move into the suburbs and punish the
Rich for their ignorance
For the horror of death, that is part of our life in
Our neighborhood
And give them a taste of the same
And when we kill the governments children
And the streets smell of death
Maybe then we will see our situation in a new
Light
And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto
And an end to the killings

Verse one: violentj

Heard what's going on in the free world
Broke out the asylum and killed a girl
Just ta warm u, just to get it on
Cause I'm gonna be cutting throats till the
Break of dawn
Can't nobody get me
I've always been a psycho now they coming
With me
That's straight when we team up
Cause I believe ev ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Insane Clown Posse | Просмотров: 335 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 07.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

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