Insane Clown Posse lyrics
Insane Clown Posse lyrics
"85 Bucks An Hour lyrics"
Out Of The Blue lyrics
Not a lot of time to think today It's almost over now Didn't need it anyway Guess I knew somehow I feel love around me And the feeling grows As your love surrounds me How was I to know That straight out of nowhere You'd come to me Out of the blue Into my heart You came to me Out of the blue Into my heart Never know what life can bring your way You never learn Over night, from day to day Wh
(feat. Twiztid)Not a lot of time to think today It's almost over now Didn't need it anyway Guess I knew somehow I feel love around me And the feeling grows As your love surrounds me How was I to know That straight out of nowhere You'd come to me Out of the blue Into my heart You came to me Out of the blue Into my heart Never know what life can bring your way You never learn Over night, from day to day Wh
[Violent J]
Chillin at the Studio
Chillin at the Studio 85 bucks an hour
So hurry up and loop a beat Mike, come on!
I'm Violent J,
but my homies call me shithead
But that's my homies
To you I'm Violent J bitch
I put my boys on a track even though they suck
"Yo dawg I'm Dave I don't give a fuck."
I did a record deal
I signed a contract
Technically for Island I can only rap
But fuck that, with Twiztid I'ma still spit
Even though I got a cold and I sound like shit
What the fuck was that?! (Coughs)
Fuck it, leave it in that shit was phat
You heard this beat 80 times and I'ma still freak it
And if you notice my shit don't even rhyme
Look at that ...
I ain't even got a rap and it's still phat
My shit went gold
I got fat knots
And your still flyering parking lots
You might say
A La Cour Des Miracle lyrics
(Clopin) Ici on est tous des fr?res Dans la joie dans la mis?re Vous ne trouverez chez nous ni le Ciel ni l'Enfer Ni le Ciel ni l'Enfer Nous sommes comme des vers Comme des vers dans le ventre de la terre La sang et le vin ont la m?me couleur A la cour des miracle A la cour des miracle Les filles de joie dansent avec les voleurs A la cour des miracle A la cour des miracle Mendiants et brigands dansent la m?me danse A la cour des miracle A la co
my vocals are up too loud (Clopin) Ici on est tous des fr?res Dans la joie dans la mis?re Vous ne trouverez chez nous ni le Ciel ni l'Enfer Ni le Ciel ni l'Enfer Nous sommes comme des vers Comme des vers dans le ventre de la terre La sang et le vin ont la m?me couleur A la cour des miracle A la cour des miracle Les filles de joie dansent avec les voleurs A la cour des miracle A la cour des miracle Mendiants et brigands dansent la m?me danse A la cour des miracle A la co
So I'mma turn em up louder and I'll piss you off.
Psychopathic Records are geniuses
Get off on penises
Here comes the chorus, but I got no hook
Instead I'll just fuck with the phonebook
[Phone rings]
Hello?
Yeah uh Harry Sacks please?
Who is this?
Uh Harry hey this is Slim Anus down at the cannery uh,
Dick Shooter left a bulletin, something about uh
Tou filling in his slot tonight down at the uh garage
We got a casement of fudge, we need as many packers
that we can get uh, uh Sacks
Hello?
[Jamie Madrox]
My name is Jamie Madrox and I got fat balls
I'm always urinating in the motel halls
I got a big head that never fits a hat
So you ain't seen me wearin a damn thing green bitch
I'm far from rich I got a hooptie
With a smash in the fender
And in the back too
I got a broken taillight an
Bankrobber lyrics
My daddy was a bankrobberHe never hurt nobodyHe just loved to live that wayAnd he loved to steal your money Some is rich and some is poorAnd that's the way the world isBut I don't believe in lying backSayin' how bad your luck is ??? The old man spoke up in a barSaid I've never been in prisonA life time serving one machineIs ten times worse than prison Imagine if all the boys in jailCould get out
d I'll smash you, bitch My daddy was a bankrobberHe never hurt nobodyHe just loved to live that wayAnd he loved to steal your money Some is rich and some is poorAnd that's the way the world isBut I don't believe in lying backSayin' how bad your luck is ??? The old man spoke up in a barSaid I've never been in prisonA life time serving one machineIs ten times worse than prison Imagine if all the boys in jailCould get out
Get outta my way, we got clown luv
Phat props to the lyrical Tom Dub.
[Monoxide Child]
It's the M, O, N, O, and I can't even spell the rest
It takes too long and I need a fuckin cigarette
I can't hear
My right ear's mad wack
So shut the fuck up and listen or get an ass kicking
I slap hoes and call them bitches to their face
And scream "Now fuck off bitch, Twiztid in the place!"
So back up, recognize and check nuts
Cause simply my dear, I don't give a fuck!
[Phone rings]
Psychopathic
Yo this Mo Styles in dis peace, what's up son?
Hello?
Yeah, what's up son
I'm lookin' for this deal you know what I'm sayin
I got raps to bust for y'all
Y'all ready for Mo Styles?
I'm about to kick this flow
You ready for this shit or what?
Who is this?
Word life son
I'm Mo Styles
I'm straight fr
Abandon Ship lyrics
I was there on the morning of the birth, Waiting to catch the first breath, And I have seen more than I would have chosen, I was present at the first sign of the death. Some would say you should have seen it coming, The poison seas were tearing at the shore, And our island home was invaded, not our own, And we dug our trenches deeper, even more Could I leave you, when I asked you, Would you be dismayed? Scrape you from my skin, pick another vic
om the hood I was there on the morning of the birth, Waiting to catch the first breath, And I have seen more than I would have chosen, I was present at the first sign of the death. Some would say you should have seen it coming, The poison seas were tearing at the shore, And our island home was invaded, not our own, And we dug our trenches deeper, even more Could I leave you, when I asked you, Would you be dismayed? Scrape you from my skin, pick another vic
I got all my peoples on 1-800-increase-y'all
We coming hard
(Bring it, bring it, bring it)
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
My name's 2 Dope
And sometimes Shaggy
Sometimes Shaggs
And some times Gweedy
I get mad stupid
I gets mad ill
Locked down on all 5, fuck it
I do this still
Stretch my nuts back like a sling shot
I plant em in your mouth
Shake my hips like Elvis
Wiggling my pelvis
Last kid that stepped
I applied the camel clutch
And stretched his back like a muthafuckin bungie jump
What!
(Uh, uh, uh)
[Violent J]
I'm Violent J back to make you smile more
I let my nutsack drag on the tile floor
I kick free styles for miles
My gold comes in piles
I worked on Belle Isle
I picked up deer shit and now I spit raps
I snap your neck
Cause my free styles are fresh.
[Laughs]