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insane clown posse – get your wicked on lyrics

i punch b-tches in they fake t-tties/he does/ i got warrants in like 8 cities/ he does/ i like to muder those provokin’/ he does/
i swing quick and leave a motherf-cker’s throat hangin’ open, i drink the blood of a street rat/ he does/ yo monox boogie, where the weed at? i got 18 plus speed/ uh huh/ with a plus 2 dagger from the tomb of horrors d&d/ we cave heads in with a brick
we do/ we f-ck hotties with the same d-ck/ we do/ we eat power lines and generators/ we do/ one time we shut detroit city out for like 11 hours
we the wickedest belive that/ we do/ stevie wonder bra can see that/ sh-t he do/ we’ll rip your head off
swing it by the hair until we get blood everywhere/ m-th- f-cker getcha wicked on!
we know you hate who we are; but even in shangri-la a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on!
jd the weed man with the juggalo crip walk
we know you hate who we are; but even in shangri-la a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on!
i’ll drive tank through your highschool/ he does/ i let the carnival high rule/ he does/i get
sick like a crime story/ he does/ motherf-cker, this is southwest side ghetto territory/ i can
make a fist with your neck in it/ he can/ i need my medication every 20 minutes/ he does/ i store
dead bodies all up under my house, and every night i hear ’em runnin’ they mouth gettin’ wicked on me
days and days in my black he-rs-/ we do/ clown love juggalos first/ they do/ red and black
skullcaps everywhere, with the freash face paint contacts and the twiztid hair/ we find peace at the
graveyard/ we do/ me and the wraith sit and play cards/ they do/ so move out of our
way. and get out of my path, or we’ll saw your head in half/ motherf-cker, getcha wicked on!


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