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icp insane clown posse - you belong lyrics

we belong
[the ringmaster]
aww, little baby b-tch -ss is crying again, what’s thy matter? feelin’ like you
don’t fit in anywhere? what about fittin’ that -ss in with us,the mighty deezy
cizzarn? we’ll f-ckin’ gladly take ya. we take all shapes, colors, sizes, and
genders!
we are…the mighty mystical, mythological, dark mother f-ckin’ carnival,
biiiaatch!!!
[sh-ggy 2 dope /w ad-libs by violent j]
i see you feelin’ lonely again, you’s a mother f-cker, feelin’ like you don’t
belong, like you the only other?
some of us scrubs got it worse than you, no homies to call on, or crew to
belong to.
sone of us said f-ck all that bullsh-t and dropped out; some of us stood up to
fight but got knocked out
some of like to cuss and don’t like your format, we like the wicked sh-t and
chose not to ignore that some of us be comin’ out of more than a broken home
some of us be livin’ out of our cars and carry on
some of us see thy budget suites as a real apartment and make you take your
shoes off on our carpet
some of us are on parole and can’t leave thy state, and some are dead and gone,
my homie blaze can relate
and some can’t afford a free phone call but then some of us’s equal us all
think about that!
[violent j & gang of jugga-thugs]
chrous: we belong, (we the sh-t) we belong, (we thy sh-t) we belong…our
carnival is here
we belong, (we thy sh-t) we belong, (come as ya are) we belong…find us
everywhere
[sh-ggy 2 dope /w ad-libs by violent j]
some of us own dope cars that fail to exist, some of us have profiles, n-body
else fits,
and some of us ain’t got time for the monks in tibet, because my own kids are
hungry and they lookin’ to me for sh-t
“some of us own drug paraphernalia materials, and some of us have incurable,
s-xual venereals
and some of us have dreams of being a star and most won’t make it that far but
it’s all good
some of us can’t afford thy coolest shoes, some of us gives a f-ck what
popularity choose (f-ck)
some b-tches t-ttie dance cause they babies are cryin’, others say they dancin’
for college and know that they lyin’,
some of us are in love with people who ain’t ours; some of us don’t give up
until we’re behind bars
and some of us must have been born to take the fall but then some of us’s equal
us all and i’m with you
[violent j & gang of jugga-thugs]
chorus: right here, we belong right here, we belong right here, we belong…our
carnival is here
right here, we belong right here, we belong right here, we belong…find us
everywhere
chorus repeats

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