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icp insane clown posse - out lyrics

let me off the terror wheel
shut up b-tch
looks like it’s nighty night time
only some of you won’t be waking up
ahahahaha!
as for the rest of you
sit back, put on your pj’s and nighties
while you hear the story ent-tled out
ahahahaha!
what the f-ck is up?
i’m in the haugh
and violent j’s finna tell a story
so sit your -ss down
shut the f-ck up
and get stoned motherf-cker

well i’m waking up so early cause i knew this day would come
my daddy’s p-ssed out with an empty bottle of rum
although she’s been gone long i do not miss my mother
and he’s a sorry f-ck so there’s nothin in the cupboard
my little brother’s starving, hungry, and sick
cause ain’t n-body coming by the house giving free sh-t
so he gettin kinda skinny and my brother’s almost dead
got no other choice but for milk and bread
stepped out the house for the first time in 2 years
cause my neighborhood it ain’t really good
lay up in my bedroom night after night
i hear screams, zombies shootin and lootin
but now here i am and i’m walkin down jefferson
with a bag of moneybacks i don’t understand
how the world can be full of so many evil doer’s
i can hear ’em underneath me in the sewers
keep seeing sh-t out the corners of my eyes
steady lookin over my back i didn’t realize
where i was goin
i didn’t wanna bother anybody
accidentally stepped on a dead body
hey motherf-cker watch where the f-ck you’re goin (sorry)
i might be dead, but i’ll kick your -ss
now i apologized but he still had to talk sh-t
so i stepped over his face and kept walkin
and here’s the part of my story that get’s really scary
had to walk alone down military
i can see the crackhead’s hiding in the trees
lookin for some change
lookin for some brains
everything seemed too quiet as i walked down the block
until i got hit in the head with a rock
can’t really tell i musta been out for quite awhile
cause when i woke up my nannycoat was outta style
and the crackhead’s took my moneybacks in a dash
and ripped off my arm in the process
but f-ck that sh-t i still gots another hand
so i can still get the sh-t for my little man
and i’ma walk with my nuts hangin out
i ain’t scared, but this is where it get’s weird
factories, toxic waste, and chemicals
they have strange effects on the animals
in my neighborhood and some get a lot bigger
like the giant rat that jumped on my back
i’m runnin like a maniac all through the ghetto zone
and it’s steady takin bites out my nug bone
wrustling around and found it’s tail
so i straight bit it
then it ripped of my leg and broke with it
tried to catch up but i couldn’t move quick enough
this little trip to the store is straight f-ckin me up
but that’s ok cause the store’s just down the block
so i hop
and it seems all wrong as i look up in the sky
i see the vultures waitin on me to die
but i made it to the store so f-ck all you hoes
peep out the sign
hmmm closed
picked up a mailbox threw it through the wall
cause i’ma get my sh-t so f-ck all y’all
took a loaf of bread and a carton off the shelf
even took a faygo 2 liter for myself
walked out the store like a cheap -ss when i heard
the click-click sound of a mossberg
the store owner he didn’t like a beat and eat
that’s why he didn’t see a problem with buckin me
blew my m-th-f-ckin head off my shoulders
didn’t say nothin kept buck buckin
but i gotta say i made it home in a heart beat
n-body f-cks with a head rollin down the street
now i think about it was a full man when leavin out
now i’m a head with a loaf of bread in my mouth
bouncin up the stairs
i knock on the door with my chin
hey yo little man won’t ya let me in?
and best believe it was good to see my little brother
hey you forgot the milk you dumb motherf-cker
lock the door behind me cause i’m back on route
back to the store and i’m out

uh, uh, who’s p-ssy is this, b-tch?
uhh, who’s p-ssy? yeah
eh, what the f-ck are you looking at?
ain’t you ever seen p-ssy before, stupid -ss?
slap that -ss b-tch
oh, uh, oh, hey
how’s it happenin’ again?
hey this song right here
we’re ready to slow it down and get a little s-xy, ya know
as 2 dope tells ya how he stuck her with his w-ng
woo haha!

- icp insane clown posse lyrics

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