I Want My Sh*t (Explicit)-Insane Clown Posse

I Want My Sh*t (Explicit)

时间:1999-01-01

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I Want My Sh*t (Explicit) - Insane Clown Posse

It was like March April

F**kin' Libra f**kin'

Taurus 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 teller

Ezmerella Zella

Anyway they had sex

On a Ouija 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'd 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 heifer' whatever

Tied me up burned me

And threw stones

Had a few scrapes

And cuts Smokey Nuts

After that they started

Bowin' and sh*t

Prayin' to me you know

How them primitives 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

Four simple things

In this b**ch before I die

I wanna rusty axe

I wanna know voodoo

A fat b**ch named Bridget

And a little sip of Faygo too

'Til I get my sh*t in this mothaf**ka

I will never die

So anyway fifty years passed

All my homies are old a** 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 fought in the Civil War

Yankee's army

I walked across enemy lines

With a Mac ten

Man they didn't even have

That sh*t back then

How you just gonna come

In my sh*t and f**k it up

Well at least make

This sh*t sound real man damn

I walked across enemy lines

With a lantern

Steady takin' cannon balls

To the balls

The war ended

I traveled the country horse back

Until this fool tried to horsejack

He put his gat to my head

And blew my face up

It didn't even smear the makeup

I took his gun

And put a divit in his neck

The sheriff didn't like it

I got indicted

Eighty-seven long years

In the state pen

Until 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 hundred

And somethin' "

I said "That's right

And I ain't gonna die

Till I get my sh*t mothaf**ka"

I want a rusty axe

I wanna know voodoo

A fat b**ch named

Bridget just a little sip or two

'Til I get my sh*t in this mothaf**ka

I will never die

Yeah I slept under bridges

Lived in the valleys

I climbed up mountains

Searched the alleys

More years passed

And I still ain't died

Now I'm in Detroit

On the Southwest Side

Well my homey

Has an Impala blue '67

Last night we hit

The road pushin' one eleven

I stuck my head out the window

Told 'em floor it the most

And let my nugget

Ping off a light post

Hell yeah cuz hurts a little bit

But then ya get a straight buzz

The world hates me

Cause of sh*t like this

They always try

And kill me but miss

I know it's odd 'cause

My face is forever painted

When I was born

The b**ch a** 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 stretch for miles

I sorta look like somethin'

From the X-Files

People wanna see me

Die more then a little bit

But I'm a juggalo

And as a juggalo I want my sh*t

And I ain't gonna die till I get it

I want a rusty axe

I wanna know voodoo

A fat b**ch named Bridget

I said "Faygo" f**k Mountain Dew

'Til I get my sh*t in this mothaf**ka

I will never die die

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