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Forgotten Freshness 3
1) Intro
2) Cartoon Nightmares
3) Posse On Vernor
4) Fly Away
5) It
6) Run
7) Nuttin But A Bitch Thang
8) Just Another Crazy Clique
9) Take It
10) Super Star
11) Every Halloween
12) The Mom Song
13) Insane Killers
14) Confessions
15) When Vampiro Gets High
16) Take Me Home
17) Family
1) Intro
You should be visited by a dark circus, a circus or horror, pain, and anguish.
Ladies and gentlemen, step right up and become part of the show
Deal with your own creation
Friday, March 4th, Saint Andrews Hall will tremble to its rafters
As Psychopathic Records unleshes the dark power of the Ringmaster and ICP
(You can sit up in front with the ringmaster, with the ring a ding a ling ping master)
(Welcome, ladies and gentlemen to the museum, the wax museum!!)
ICP Returns with the ringmaster tour that puts the ghetto in your face!
(Who's going chicken huntin'? We's goin' chicken huntin'!)
(Wooooooo...Oh! We-oh... Everybody singing that southwest song!! Wooooooo...Oh! We-oh... Everybody singing that southwest song!!)
Not recomended for all ages you can get your tickets now at Saint Andrews Hall Box Office or Ticketmasters or charge by phone at 810-645-6666
(Everybody singing that southwest song!!)
Friday March 4th at Saint Andrews Hall
431 East Congress Downtown
The Ringmaster Tour, with ICP
(psychopathic!)
2) Cartoon Nightmares
That was from 1994... Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3
Draw something, make sure you don't forget your red pen
Cause we gonna need it when you draw the blood in
Ps-ps-ps-psychopathic records baby all offensive powers
Our plane's high-jacked, head for record label towers
Drink of choice, Faygo, rock-n-rye with hennesey
I like marijuana that is sent from Tennessee
I'm sick of rock guitars always lacing our shit
We about to get wicked for the sixth (the sixth), the sixth (the sixth)
I like cutting heads off, blood trail through the house
Down to the basement where I hollow them out
(???) (???) dont't you reach for the phone
I'm gonna cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones
CHROUS:
Cartoon Nightmares!
Science fiction, brain incision
Cartoon Nightmares!
Satellites and televisions
Won't you draw me?
Liquid lines of (technicolor) color
I will hurry right there
(Walk like an) Egyptian
I'm like Richard Remeriz (the stalker)
And I didn't even know it
Of course I mean without the AC/DC and the mullet
Local rappers from my city, they try to talk smack
But they be so wack they ain't worth dissing back
(Twirk Yo' Body) Nope
Break your head, pull out your brain
Pass it down the line, we call it the train
Look at that girl (2x)
Booty in the pants (2x)
Shaking that thing (2x)
Like WHUT! WHUT! WHUT! WHUT!
If you were Andre The Giant, that shit would be slick
You could finger fuck a girl and she would think it's your dick
Blood oozes down the screen
Off the page and magazine
Off the table to the floor
Cross the tile out the door
CHORUS
ICP heading back to St. Louis
Nelly scoot over, me and shaggy about to do this
There's an arm in my trunk (Whaa)
An arm in my trunk (Where)
Underneath the tire there's an arm in my trunk
I've seem to recognize this plaaaace
Up in county jail
Yes I recall, STALE
Me and Jumpsteady killa hookers at night
Check my bumper, hell if (??????) and blood in the light
Me and Billy Bill, we put a arm in shaggy's trunk
He would of never noticed, but it stunk soo bad...
There's an arm in my trunk (HEY YOU)
Give me a subway bun (Yeaaa)
Knuckel deep in mayo like yumm
CHORUS
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
Won't you draw me
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
I will hurry right there
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
3) Posse On Vernor
Insane Clown Posse!
ICP! about to take you way back! way back that is, to vernor!
Posse, Yeah!
Me and Shaggy 2 Dope
In the home away from home
In the blackbucket herse
With the rusty grill a chrome
Picking up the homies
We get them one by one
If you aint psychopathic ryda boy, you cannot dump (bump)
Everybodys looking
If you jelous turn around
Fucking with them leathers got us hopping off the ground *Honk*
We getting good grip from the 50 series tires
The alpines bumping but I need the volume higher
Cause the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some
I got a scrodum full a balls, I let your girlie lick them
Every time we rolling, Twiztids gotta roll a joint
I almost died from inhilation coming back from Cedar Point
Hookers and zombies in every direction
Looking for the waving for some action
The wagons kinda crowded though
????????
Jamie trying to keep it steady with the greeny on his lap
Rude Boy wasnt looking
We hit a crack head
Flipping off the windshield
The motherfucka's dead
Zombie cut in half
Look out of regret
Insane Clown Posse ripping up shit
Woo! Woo!
17 Psychopathic Sodiers Roll
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah, come on)
Down riverside thats how we ryde
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (ICP!)
Running down bassheads 7 more scored
Half an hour later we was getting kinda bored
Jump Steadys dangerous, Dougy is 4 Rilla
My homie Shaggy 2 Dope is the bitch hater killa
Billys on the left side coughing helly...
Leaving haters lady crawling, picking up they teeth
Tom Dub is the skinny guy
People think hes funny
But he didnt even know tonight he coming back bloody
Cruising Del Ray boy these streets is cold
Cigerette lighter broken window stuck unrolled
Ripping Michigan we saw nothing but thugs
Me mugging hoes shopping
Distributing drugs
Hitting 3 and 7 and that ass just dropped *Honk*
Squeeking and we...
But the wagon dont stop
Michigan...
Rudy broke left, Jamie shot a verner
Its time to get wrecked
Junky on the corner, needle about to shoot
With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots
The closer that we get, the clearer it became
It was Kid Rock yelling "Whats my Name!?"
Toxic Sludge Warrior
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah, Come on)
Back down to Southwest
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (What you got?)
Now cruising down Verner
My wheels spin slow
Running with the hatchet is the only way to go
Some girlies by the Carnival was looking for a ride
We tried to pick them up
But we had no room inside
We put them in the trunk, we put them on the hoods
Some sat up with the Rude Boy and puffed on his wood
Our crew is getting bigger, and theres way to many freeks
The mufflers dragging and the tailpipes weak
Now these hoes are getting hungry
Monoxides treatin
We stopped at....for some mexican eatin
The restruant was closed, this hoe was like "Damn it."
She said "Go back the other way well stop and eat at Stanichs."
Now Stanichs the place??, its a little run down
But they got the best Chilly Cheesy in town
Faygo on tap, any kind you choose
After midnight though the place is bad news.
Alex dropped ????? and didnt even miss it
This hoe from another crew she picked it up and used it
Her boyfriend's tripping and jumping on her case
My homie Billy Bill had to bust him in the face
We never like a fuck, who beats on his girl
If you dont have a game, then you better leave our world
Ain't nothing to discuss, the bitch slept with us
She fucked everybody now I hard she lives with Russ
Now Im running with a hatchet, and you walking with some dudes
The Psychopathic Family is giving you the blues
Hate us all you want, cause we dont get upset
Insane Clown Posse, bitch represent! (Come On)
Psychopathic holding it down for Southwest
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Whut!)
Dumping dead bodies behind the Del Ray Caf�
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Southwest buddy!)
Fucking bitches on the grass on in Paton
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (ICP!)
Forks up, forks down, forks all the way down
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Come on!)
Killas, stalkers, outline body chalks
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Turn you right back right around
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Wicked Clowns!)
...cars
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Come on!)
Inner City Posses still alive, bitch!
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Southwest! Southwest!)
4) Fly Away
Spread your wings
Flying over frozen mountains
Crystal rivers and geizer fountains
????
Float with the breeze and cross seas to shores
Deserts, cactus, and tumbleweed
Irish meadows and fields of green
Glide through cities of brick and stone
Broken arrows of ancient roan
Fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Won't you come fly with me?
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Everybody
Haunted woodlands, forbidden trails
?????
Castle halls, underwater falls
Pyramids crumble when nature calls
Skies of blue become black with stars
Lightning bugs kept within jars
Sand moves slowly through the hour glass
Wings spread, we can all fly last
Everybody come and fly away
You must believe that you can fly away
Spread your wings and come and fly away
Just believe that you will fly away
Rock will melt, coal crystalize
The clouds and skylines materialize
Wings spread take flights over northern lights
Wolves howl over blood-red moonlit nights
We're Kings and Queens within our dreams
The sky rains down into ruby rings
Oceans river lakes and ponds
Lions unicorns birds and ???
Fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Won't you come fly with me?
Come on and fly with me
Come on and fly with me
Everybody
Martians travel to the land of Mecca
Atlantis hidden deep under forever
Iceland golden tombs of pharoah kings
Rainbows trickeling diamond rings
Voices cry now echo carries
Angels dance with the cryptic fairies
Gates of Afterlife open swiftly
Stay if you wish...
But come fly with me
Everybody come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
You must believe that you can fly away
(we could fly together, come on)
Spread your wings and come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
Just believe that you will fly away
(we can fly together)
I'm hoping your imagination (imagination)
Beyond anything conceivable (anything conceivable)
Allow the unbelievable (unbelievable)
To take complete control of your soul (let it take control)
Levitate 3 feet above ground level (3 feet above ground level and raising)
Allow yourself to raise and amaze
Drift higher and higher into the moon's rays, come on
Everybody come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
You must believe that you can fly away
(we could fly together, come on)
Spread your wings and come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
Just believe that you will fly away
(we can fly together)
Everybody come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
You must believe that, you must believe that you can fly away
(we could fly together, come on)
Spread your wings and come and fly fly away
(fly with me, come on)
Just believe that you will fly away
(we can fly together)
Everybody come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
You must believe that you can fly away
(we could fly together, come on)
Spread your wings and come and fly away
(fly with me, come on)
Just believe that you will fly away
(we can fly together)
5) It
Good Schools
The learning process
I had no education when I was a kid
I have no explination for them things that I did
I pulled the legs off a dog and rolled them down a hill
I put poop in a hotdog bun and ate it for the thrill
I tried to impress this girl that lived on my block
I said look, and bashed my homies face in with a rock
Then other people came and took me away
They made me eat pills, like 25 everyday
Everything is slow, like in slow motion
My penis won't get hard
By the time it does I ain't horny no more
Thats it, enough I jump out the window
12th floor
I put a sock on my penis and robbed a jewelry store
The police might chase me, but I won't get caught
If I do it ain't my fault, something takes me over
Somethings talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me I'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
Somethings talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me I'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
My brain, has a brain of it's own
My body ain't got nothing to do with it
So leave it alone
Don't punish me for something I did
Unless I did what i'm doing, and I ain't doing nothing dig it
Herion is no part of my diet
But hey, I mean what the fuck right i'll try it
Give me a ballon
I don't care about my face anymore
I talk and eat with my feat and drag my face on the floor
Them crows are wathing me
There watching me (my every step)
Them crows are watching me
There watching me (I creeped and crept)
Fungus spreds soft green and fuzzy
Fuzzy wasn't a fuzzy bear was he fuzzy
I hate, whoop, wait a minute
Don't move, god there's something on your neck
Be still
CHOP!!!
Hahahahahhhaaa
Somethings talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me i'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
Somethings talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me i'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
That dog is scaring me
That dog is talking to me
That dog is scaring me
That dog is talking to me
Im sexy
A preying mantis is neon green ya'll
And its head is so fucking small
How can its tiny brain be so bright
*Pwup**Kikh**Alllright*
If I punch you in the face it don't mean nothing
I mean I dont want you getting mad or something
Just relax
??? my buts exposed
If I keep my eyes closed
Something takes over
Somethings talking in my head
I cant help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me i'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
Somethings talking in my head
I cant help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me i'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
Somethings talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me i'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
Somethings talking in my head
I can't help thinking it hates me
Somethings telling me i'm dead
It's going to cripple and rape me
Over!!
6) Run
(What's wrong)?
(Whut up homie)?
You got a lot of homies, I see that nice
I gotta kinda wonder if you stick like mice or not
When it gets hot who stays, who runs
Who be holding ground, who be bucking like shotguns
You gotta lot a muscle, would they tussle for you?
If there's shit going down would they hussle for you?
Tell me, if you get a number do the tables switch?
Are the type to leave them all hanging, and run like a bitch?
Run away boy,run away boy, hurry up,run away boy, run away boy, hurry, run away boy, run away boy, hurry up, run away boy, run away boy, HURRY!
(RUN)
Hurry boy go run and hide your ugly face
Hurry boy go run away where you can be safe
Hurry boy go run away, hope they dont give chase
Hurry boy just leave your friends, you need to be safe
(don't worry about them)
(let them come to us)
Give me a ??? ?? I see that we down
But would you hold your ground if there was trouble around?
If muthafuckas dissing are you pissing in your pants or are you jumping in the mix
Like c'mon and dance?
Tell me this, would you take a bullet for me?
Do you have pride, tell me would you show it for me?
Or would you throw it to me, jump in your car and bail, like see you would'nt wanna be your pal
CHORUS x3
7) Nuttin But A Bitch Thang
Now a days everybody wanna talk
But nothing comes out when they moving they lips
Just a bunch of jibberish
And muthafuckers act like Eminem ain't gay
Everybody forgot
What happened?
What up Dre?
Yeah
It's all about Dre
It's all about Dre
Compton's in the house
Yeah that's right
Compton is in the house
Come here pull down your panties you little bitch
Alright hold up dawg
Go easy on me and shit
You about ripped my asshole last time
Take some of this Compton dick
Let me take off this white shirt so you can see my bird chest
You wanna be famous?
Uh huh
Then spread that bitch ass
It's all about Dre
Yeah, Compton
Ahh dawg you hurting me dawg
You the tightest Detroit rapper you little bitch
You ripping my asshole dawg
Hold on a second, wait don't bust
Wait, oh ahh dawg
Take all this compton dick
Hold on, don't bust
Do it on my lip like a milk ad
Compton's in that ass
It's all about Dre
It's all about Dre ahh shit
You wanna be famous you little bitch?
Don't tell Kim dawg, please
It's all about Dre
Now get the fuck out of here
Ahh shit
Bitch boy muthafucka
You might have those 11 year old groupies believing your shit
But you ain't fooling nobody bitch
You a mother fucking bitch
Yeah suck my dick
You ain't never shot at us with no paint balls
Matter of fact you can come get these painted balls muthafucka
Come get these Juggalo painted balls bitch
You ain't never chased us out of no club bitch
The only club you ever chased anybody out of was a gay bar bitch
Straight outta Warren
Bitch you a joke
Sucking so much dick your fucking lips smoke
With your silly ass pretty boy rap
Mean mugging and thugging sitting on Dre's lap
You pull a gat on my dawg
No bullets or nuthing
You shaking, stumbling, nervous fumbling
Scared to death, screaming for help
So damn shook you almost shot yourself
Little radio thug with your preppy smile
Got everybody hopping out at 35 mile
Telling us we fake little faggot bet
I'ma gonna knock your teeth out the back of your neck
You might have little girls crying and shit
But the Detroit thugs aint buying your shit
Run you ass back to Dr. Dre, and open your butt
You little goofy ass boy get fucked
Dumb ass, hoe ass, wack ass, fake ass, weak ass, hoe ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Sissy ass radio bitch, BITCH!
Wait a minute don't run
What's up with that?
I'm just trying to give you this 300 bucks back
That you gave to Twiztid so you could open up they show
You little pussy ass hoe
Look at us dawg
Who put us on the map?
3 plat 2 gold, and we still like that
We did it alone
Without a DRE
But he owns you, and fucks your butt like a pussy
Husband, tell me where she at?
Everybody be fucking that bitch
You don't see that?
I know three people she fucked on you
Up at Hot Rock's she be fucking bitches too
You told the world you gonna kill the slut
Then you're on TV licking her butt
Be careful you probably gonna taste my nut
Cause even I be fucking that bitch raw like whut
Dumb ass, hoe ass, wack ass, fake ass, weak ass, hoe ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Preppy ass teeny bop bitch, BITCH!
I remember your ass at Saint Andrew's Hall
Handing out your flyers
Come one come all, come to my show
I looked at it, what!?
Right there, Insane Clown Posse might show up
What the fuck kinda rapper could be that lame?
The only way to draw people is use our name
I could've just've fucked you up right there
But I let it pass, I felt bad for your bitch ass
Bitch when I met you, you were sucking dick
Now your on the pop charts sucking dick
You'll be sucking dick for eternity
Look at your mouth, it look like a pussy
I know that Slim Anus got to you
Yeah, only because it was so damn true
When I think of your daughter it makes me sad
She got a whore for a momma
And a bitch ass dad!
Dumb ass, hoe ass, wack ass, fake ass, weak ass, hoe ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Preppy ass teeny bop bitch, BITCH!
Top 40 pussy rap bitch, BITCH!
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nothin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Mainstream pretty boy biatttcccchh, BITCH!
Sucker ass
Mother fucker
Hitler ass haircut
Bitch ass mother fucking boy band ass
Top 40 Casey Casem, Carson Daly pig fucker
8) Just Another Crazy Clique
I choke....nope, nah, hold up. Aight, listen....Fucking go!!
I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it!
(Nooo!!)
Cause I'm sick like a diseased Etheopian!!
(That shit's wack...aight, fuck that....aight, hold up....aight, c'mon....WAIT A SECOND!! LISTEN!!)
I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball
I buck them all
Fuck them all
(Yeah!)
We standing tall
(Whooooo!!)
Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Clown Posse and
Twiztid... (Noooo!!)
We used to--we used to--
We used to rob for them petty thangs
Like a gold chain
Or a mothafucking pinky ring
Now it's gold cane
If you see me on the dope train
I'm the dope man
Cigarettes in my right hand
Ready to make a stand
Old folks scared of eye gain
Out the window pane
They be looking with a migraine
While I catch a drain
And you know it's a fucking shame
When you in this game
Trying to sell to a sprung lane
I control your brain
To my niggaz, bust glocks, fuck wit' us, bitch see
It's the buckest of the four, bust a trick, make em' bleed
Through his neck, through his back, nigga, cover them hoes
Ain't nuttin' else gon' be workin' when you twirkin' wit' some pros
Automatic with the carrier
Silence on the barrier
Hang them in the closet, kidnap the treasurer
Bandanas on our face from wilding out like some cowboys
Hoe, we need the keys and I'm talking like, now boy!
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show em' who really runnin' the streets with them Calicos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close
We the clique that don't play
Quick to rip your head off and hand it to Violent J
And bury it away
I'm on the spree
Killing for free
Without a conscience
Bitches, we on a mission to bomb shit
Twiztid, ICP, with the Triple Six clique
Hoes that pop lip
Can eat a dick
Or get your neck slit
I'm having these memory lapses
Of bodies off in the caskets
With no heads
Monoxide, ruler of the dead
We 50-deep on the lawn
With the Psychopathic leathers on
You say it's on
So come bring it on
We getting crunk at your funerals
Treat us like we criminals
We juggalo individuals
We just another crazy clique
ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six
All up in this bitch
And we running shit
We doing driveby's on all y'all with chainsaws
Pure uncut, redefining rugged and raw
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
I'll causing shit with ya, can't come close
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
I'll causing shit with ya, can't come close
Just another crazy clique to fuck around and bury ya
Taking care of ya
We scarier
Than malaria
I walk around your neighborhood like Frankenstein
Choking anybody I find
I'm taking mine
You mothafuckas can't get near it
Cause you fear it
Look at my glass eye, I'm sick like Lou Gerigh
I dunno judo, but I go KEE-YA!!!
Fuck you up so bad, a wheelchair couldn't see ya
Listen....*slllllooooppppp!!* Ya hear that, slut?
That was me...pulling this dick out ya butt
I'm a juggalo serial killa, steady screaming, "fuck y'all!!"
I stab bitches with a chainsaw
We walk around Compton and Watts beat scrubs up
And right into thugs face, I throw the dubs up
We tearing clubs up, down south from the D
Three Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
I'll causing shit with ya, can't come close
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
I'll causing shit with ya, can't come close
9) Take It
If it was up to me I would never dare you
If it was up to me I would rather spare you
If it was up to me I would try to sway you
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him
It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
It's all out, you have to
If it was up to me you wouldn't have to fear him
If it was up to me I wouldn't let you near him
If it was up to me it doesn't really matter
Inside out, it's only
It's all out, they gotta take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
It's all out, you have to
Ok, come on
You don't wanna see what goes on over here
You don't even wanna get near
If I was you I'd turn around and back home now
Before your ass gets stuffed little buster
Trying to mean mug with that lip flapping
What you thought was gonna happen?
Turn around bitch boy and break off fast
Before you get that foot in your ass motherfucker!
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him
It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it)
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him
It's all out, you have to
10) Super Star
If I had things my way, I wouldn't be a zero
Rather be respected like Pierre Ferro
Every album I touch 5 mics
I'd be on MTV with Tommy lee ridding dirt bikes
Me and Fred Durst cooking brought worst
And one of Hugh's barbecues with them bunny skirts
I wouldn't need a baracade at my shows
Cause it would be nothing but celeberty friends the first 10 rows
I'd have a 90 pound slut on my arm
Who likes like a little skinny dude with a perm
But shes a super model and she works in Brazil
And her daddy places pool on the isle of ???
I remember when I met at a party with my friends
I sent her a rose with a note "May I have this dance?"
Jeckel whut? I don't even know who they are
If i had things my way, i'd be a superstar
Chorus:
I'm so famous i'm so sweet
I'm so neat I can't be beat
Call my one time
I'm so fashon, i'm devine
I'm so famous i'm so sweet
I'm so neat I can't be beat
Call my one time
I'm so fashon, i'm devine
I got a call this morning Denis Rodman & Carson Daily
They want to meet me up for lunch at the ????
And I don't even know them people
But we famous, so we consider each other equal
Where am I from? oh yea Detroit city
I remember that tiny little town, so itty bitty
I think I used to have some family there
Infact I wonder if.rmmm... anyway, jauque do my hair
Sniffing cocaine off of crystal counter top
Kissy face, sucking on her ruby red lolly pop
Shaggy Who? watch me clean up the ghetto
I sleep on a matress sprinkled with rose pedals
Make my music, write my song i'll come sing it
And when the royalty check comes, better bring it
Mr. Masoose, come and rub me down gently
Mom, here's the keys, go and wash the Bentley
(Fast Talking I Can't Even Make Out)
Superstar....
(Chorus)
I'm like a zerko, I suck my drummers dick
I ain't gay or nothing, I just did it for kicks
I play the crazy rock star it helps my rep
You shoulda seen me at the movie premire with Johny Depp
I love Hollywood partys, I live like a star
I'll kiss your ass, even if i don't know who you are
I'll jump in your pictures and I'll get in your way
I'm annoying as fuck, I'm like that one kid from Sugar Ray
Do I remember Twiztid? of course I do
Twisted Sister
They used to play with Motely Crue
Oh you mean them rapper kids that were down with me?
No, I don't recall, excuse me, security!
IU= don't need old friends, i'm way bigger
Sorry, my phones ringing, it's Tommy Hilfiger
I'll see you when I see if I remember who you are
After all, your talking with the superstar
(Chorus)
(Fast Talking I Can't Even Make Out)
11) Every Halloween
I paint my face every year all day
The 31st ain't nothing to me, another holiday
All of a sudden face paintings in style
And I've been doing ever since Gilagin's Ilsand was on
But try to live all year though
Try picking up a chick when your painted up like a wierdo
I'm 68 years old I still trick or treat
You think I care? Shit I'm trying to find something to eat
And tell your old ladies to keep your pennys
If it ain't above a quarter, don't even bother
I'm sick of these little kids too
I know you did it
Put a brick in your bag and hit me in the head with it
And then they take my candy and diss
"Look what I got from the fat guy painted like Kiss!"
All year I'm a psycho, uh huh, I see
But every Halloween, you wanna be me!
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
A gorila, a puffer fish and a bag lady
All made love and had a little baby
And supposedly I'm the one
But at this point that's only purely speculation
On Halloween people smile at me
The rest of the year, they dial the police
They kick me off there lawn and shoot me off there cars
But on Halloween there giving me candy bars
Trick or treat it's 5:30 in the morning
I'm still out..I'm standing on your lawn
And I'm looking through your window
*tap tap* I see a gummy bear on the table, you gonna eat that?
My paint don't come off, and if it did
You think I'm scary now, shiiit
I look like Frankenstein that's been slaped with ugly
Yet children hug me on Halloween
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
3 6 4 people hate my guts
On Halloween though, they wanna ride my nuts
They dress up as monsters, freaks, and clowns
And pass jelly bears, goobers, and suckers around
The next day when I try to trick or treat
It's get off the porch or I'll call the cops you freak
I don't understand you people but that's ok
I'll see you all next time you try to be Violent J
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
Theyyyyyyyyy
Every Halloween
They want to be meee
(Well I don't care)
(Well I don't care)
(Well I don't care)
(Well I don't care)
12) The Mom Song
This is for mom
Miss Linda Harwood
Miss Cathy Hill
This is for you
I respect my mother
With every step I take
She was there for my first step
In the first place
Everybody wants out on their own
Now that I'm grown
I wanna be back home
In a world full of vipers
Only my mother's love was righteous
I feel Ive been to hell and back three times
I could never sum it up with these rhymes
Looking for a story to share
With somebody, but they never seem to care
While Im looking for this person everywhere
Im slipping, cause my mom is right here
Life moves along so fast
When I see real love at last its past
That aint gonna happen to me
I can hear my conscience rapping to me
Its like ..Hey, youve only got one real friend
From the cradle, to the grave, and back again...
With unconditional love
Thats my mother Im speaking of.
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
My love will never change (My love will never change)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
(Mamma)
And I know its true
Even in my darkest time
In my darkest hour
When my heart is blind
And Im giving nobody respect
My mothers there to put my ass in check
And she dont play that mister famous trash
She was putting them diapers on my ass
Shes seen every side of me
It dont matter how thuggish Id try to be
NAW every week in the back yard
Now Im in the big time, trying to act hard
What mattered when I looked a years back
Was mamma, bringing the chairs back
Supporting every dream I got
You best believe, man, I dreamed a lot
Me and Rude Boy, Im trying to tell ya
Not a day goes by in life, we dont feel ya
We aint taking nothing for granted
Moms lasagna is so good I cant stand it!
Mrs. Hill always greets me with a hug
Now I see where Rudy got all his love
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
My love will never change (My love will never change)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
(Mamma)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
My love will never change (My love will never change)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
(Mamma)
Everybody around me, they use me, and go for self
They want cash, equity, bank and wealth
Mom puts that on the shelf
All she cares about is my health
It all seems too good to be
As Im battling life, mammas backing me
And she only really wants one thing of mine
Just a little time
Mother, in this world of scars
Money and snakes and labeled wars
Whatever else life puts me through
Its all #2
When it comes to you
And your love is all I treasure
My real father just didnt measure
He was gone, without a thing to say!
I know he would have failed in comparison anyway
You gave me 3 times the love
Enough for you, him, and the God above
Rude Boy, his daddy was strong
Stayed holding on when the ease was gone
Now a days, everythings all right
Millionaire rocking these microphones all night
Making all of our dreams come true
And were full of love, mamma, thanks to you!
Im still sorry about the china cabinet
Wish I could bring it all back now, dammit!
Linda, Ron, Cathy and Ryo
We want you to know that we love you
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
My love will never change (My love will never change)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
(Mamma)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
My love will never change (My love will never change)
Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is)
(Mamma)
13) Insane Killers
Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
From New York to L.A.
From Chile to Greece
From Uganda to your momma
Ee gives absolutly no fucks
Mothafucka
Natural born serial murderers
Mass mothafucking murdering muderers
Bitch, come and meet your maker
I'm scary like Michael Jaskson up close
I like digging up dead bodies
Look at me I'm gross
My name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
Gonorrhea the clap cause I infected this rap
You wanna know if I could ever kill somebody
Well that's like asking Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends, myself
What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinking the same shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that?
It's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't know
Look at us natural killas
The world most playa hated rapper
And the most hated group together like woooo!
Chorus:
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fucking around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fucking around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
This ain't no blair witch Beware bitch I'll pick ur motherfucking brain with an icepick Remember me? The V-ICE Well heres my trilogy I'm outta captivity Rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious Last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches I bring this hocus pocus You're flying away Like the last days of the motherfucking Lotus I'm the redneck in the moshpit 2 axes come in handy To answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley In the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn In the dash blazing it up with explosive bombs I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM While assembling bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM Ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake Blended with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
(Chorus)
Disrespect me I'll run in your house
Like puffing steam stout
Break both your arms, gun in your mouth
Knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
Fucking with the clan, watch what you say
We kill *Beep: Lame Lyric Censor*
Shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
Catch you at a show while you're chilling with your hoe
And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a Sing-Sing killer
Gun groove captain
Brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
Gats get brung, niggas get done
Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a killer
(Chorus)
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all
But how horrible to be buried alive
From the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
Hands clawing for blood!
(Chorus)
14) Confessions
Father, I confess for doing
I had a brain, but life had to ruin it
Dissinfected, Disected, Don't Respect It
When you put me in a cage full of animals
Savages and cold blooded canibals
I can't help but come but abouts me
Try to run but they found me, surround me
Then they choke ya, and provoke ya
Try to smoke ya, turn you into a joka
I tried to rub it off, but its all I know
The only thing I ever knew, so what to do
Look at you, a bigot till your growing old
Your growing mold, with a soul that's freezing cold
So I confess, but even if I'm all wrong
I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone
Chorus:
Yes, I confess, but I really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
Yes, I confess, but I really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
I confess, this lady had a purse, so i took it
I took it home, opened it, I shook it
She had papers, lipstick and nail polish
Credit cards and about 27 dollars
I bought a 5th, drank it and laid there
It seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere
On the light post, by this mail box
I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks
But there it was, on the side walk, waiting for me
It tried to lure me to it, I had to fucking do it
I picked it up, and stuck my fucking hand in it
It was full of rats, and they fucking bit it off
Father I confess, I'm a criminal
But my worlds too subliminal around me
Look at them, all the wicked masses
That's why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes
Chorus
It's like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybodys got a tickit, they're looking
For the freaks, to point and gawk at
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack
Chorus
(Repeats Until Song Ends)
15) When Vampiro Gets High
And we're ready, just remember to be smooth you gotta be faster tho
We gotta go through it faster
Why?
Because we dont have that much space
I'm feeling it
Then we gotta brake it up
The name is Vamiro, go
The name is Vampiro, go Vampiro child of the rancid rechid darkness
Vampiro I truley am a juggalotus manik killa
Super unkown hero
Vampiro
Yea a true hatchet ryda long rain the lotus killers
Then again it's my privlage to power bomb your fucking ass
On a bed of butcher knives motherfucker
mothafucko
Open up the ?pandoras? bottom bitchboy
And I am 1 of 6 killas, the Jamie Monoxide (Jamie Madrox) oh fuck ok that's that dude from Twiztid
Shaggy (Monoxide) Blaze whut the fucker ever Monoxide (Blaze) Blaze
And of course Violent J
With blood trails drain through the streets of detroit
Like faygo off a juggalos dick motherfucker
(A juggalos body) Oh
The result of 6 sireal mudering maniac killers killing mudering stabbing
(Chopping hacking cutting shooting)
Cnd maybe lighting your fucking dick on fire bitch
(Whoo!)
All hial the lotus pod from hence we came
And when our job is complete we will return to
(In your ribs, in your ribs) in my nuts (no in your ribs) aight
(The lotus pod)
The lotus pod (The lotus pod) the lotus pod fucker, the next level,
6 maniac killas
The lotus pod (the lotus pod) the lotus pod
(Look at me not the mic, i meen the micraphone not me, dont look at me look at the
Micraphone)
I'm lookin at the micraphone man, (the lotus pod) the lotus pod (the lotus pod)
My big dick (your big dick) my big... dick!
(Alright thats a rap)
16) Take Me Home
You know the irony of life is that you have like this big dream
To get where you wanna be
But once you get there you start to dream about where you came from
I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives like the hands of a clock going round
If only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began
It's all too soon that's all will be is a dream in someones mind
Look at me I'm famous on top of the world
I finally reached up in time (I'm a superstar)
Stand up, step back and take a look
Is this really what I had in mind? (I don't really think so)
I guessed them goals that we set in the day
They actually came to be. (yup yup)
But now I'm looking at a black white paper
And with a whole book of memories (but we never read)
Seven deep in the jeep with the camo top
Everybody and they drunk as hell
?? and awesome Dre and Anybody by the right would see us
(Cause we always went there)
Summers were long and polution strong, and the faygo always warm and flat
(That's nasty)
But if now if this supposed to be heaven for me, then just give me my own hell back
So take me home
(To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home
(To a life in which I understand)
So take me home
(To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home
For what little time I have left
(C'mon C'mon) let's go ya'll
There's another festival down town
Take some bottles back up to the store
(I found two of them)
That would get us bus money down there
To get back we have to find some more
(Might as well get drunk)
Hanging our flyers up everywhere
We could've sworn we was making noise
(everybody knew us)
finally we had everyone in southwest
Representing with the JJ boys (everybody)
I stole to eat (I stole)
I stole to live (I stole)
I stole only to survive (if you's a hoodlum)
Just like J said in 'ghetto zone' I stole a car with my tape inside
All we did was try to talk to hoes
And none of them was trying to hear (not 1 hoe)
It would've meant so much more back then
Cause now it's fake hoes everywhere
So take me home
(To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home
(To a life in which I understand)
So take me home
(To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home
For what little time I have left
Mike P ya'll
Southern rock for ya
Rudeboy
Oh lord dont let me get my girlfriends call
If she don't get off until two (we got all night long)
I finally show up at 4:30 am
And I still have to drop my crew off (but I'll be back)
Now I'm alone and ontop of it all
Looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind)
I realised the key to a happy life
Was right here with me the whole time
Chorus x2
So take me home
(To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home
(To a life in which I understand)
So take me home
(To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home
For what little time I have left
17) Family
What up everybody I'm here chilling with Samantha
"HI GUYS!"
And I bet you wondering how we like to do things around here
Well we like to do them with family
Were family, family
Everyone of us is family
What would life be like without family
Were family, family
Well my name is Joe and I flow like whoa
I steped on stage and I stole the show
Mini C, she down with me
But today I'm representing all family
Save this song for years and years
Guarantee one day it will bring you tears
Cause you remember how things were back in the day?
Let's try to keep it this way
My name is mom and I'm on the mic (yea)
Kicking that style that I know you'l like
I'm from Detroit the city of boom (boom)
I used to send Violent J to his room (whut?!)
When I bust this funky style
My money stacks up over miles
Now I think I'll pass the mic
To another fresh MC I know you'll like
I gots mad love for everyone on this track
This rob rolling strong on a hoop attack
Samantha's my daughter, my mom is my mom
Nancy is my wife cause she is the bomb
(Hey don't forget about me in this roll call)
Joe is my brother who is standing tall
Together there as powerful as my unity
And I've been blessed to have my family
I am Samantha, I'm on the MIC
Rapping with my family
Love is the word I chose to use
I spread it around like it's the news
I do the booty shake everywhere I go
And I prove I can dance and also flow
If you have a problem with who I am
You can go and jump in Lake Michigan
Nancy's my name and I got much fame
Cause my family's on the team
I flow as I go so act like ya know
Or get slapped in the head with a wad of dough
I do the booty shake with my daugther Sam
Cause she's the one with the master plan
I got much love for New York and back
Don't question me cause that's a fact
My name is Kris, as if you don't know
I'm feared worldwide for my crazy flow
I was born and raised in Ramulous
That's where I first learned how to bust
This song is making history
Cause it's real, it's all about family
I'm quite I don't say much and I'm shy
Any minute though I might sting your eye
Were family, family
Everyone of us is family
What would life be like without family
Were family, family
Yea, the Bruce brothers will never die, that's right it's all about family
I'll hax anyone that ever messed with my family
My mom, yea, my brother and sister, yea and their kids yea |
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