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insane clown posse - is that you lyrics

featuring kid rock

(sh-ggy 2 dope & violent j)
violent j, violent j, is that you?
i’m on the microphone, so what’cha wanna do?
violent j, violent j, is that you?
a wicked, wicked clown painted just for you

(violent j)
i drink faygo it’s only a buck ten
i’m a pour it on your t-ts when we f-cking
cause i’m with that kinky sh-t, ho
i can see you b-tt naked in your window
shimmy up the house side dash
knock and i press my nuts on the gl-ss
let me in, hoe, don’t ya know
i’m violent j of the icp, yo
i got me a check lets cash it
if i could spend it with the hoes on gratiot
but don’t get all geeked sl-t
cuz i’m a buy ya some lava to wash your b-tt
what’s this clown sh-t about?
a knife to your neck and your throats hanging out
with a do-me-ray
now it’s about time i say

(sh-ggy 2 dope & kid rock)
kid rock, kid rock, is that you?
yeah, let me tell ya what i wanna do
kid rock, kid rock, is that you?
yodilay, yodilay, yodilay yooohoooo!

(violent j)
frontin’, they frontin’, everybody’s frontin’
violent violent j is gonna tell ya something
if ya know a b-tch who got grits
kid rock, kid rock will probably eat that sh-t

(kid rock)
boohoo motherf-cker what’cha cry for
i’m that n-gg- that your b-tch would die for
the wh-r- showed up at my front door
so i f-cked her in the -ss and i threw her out the backdoor
the b-tch thought it was a cake drive
she said drive me to the city,
so i dropped her off at lakeside
you driving me home, well i meant ta
but plans have changed now get your -ss out the sempta
hoe, this ain’t no taxi
i be mackin’ hoes, they don’t mack me!
“never slacking, hoes i be macking”
“yeah, kid rock, kid rock”
“never slacking, hoes i be macking”
“violent j serving ghetto hard street sh-t”
“the funk, the funk, the funk from the old days”
violent j serving ghetto hard street sh-t”
the funk from the old days”

(violent j)
well, i’m up for the shot in a minute
show me a valley, i might yodel in it
like somebody else i know
i been to mount clemens i’ve been to romeo-meomeo
wicked clowns gonna flow for ya some
three for the treble, eight for the drum
five for the homies that i run with
b-tch, call your mother cause you’re done with
toe tip-toe, i snuck in your house
and fell asleep b-tt naked on the front couch
so, excuse me, pops, i’m napping
so could ya shut the f-ck up with that yapping
and your wife’s all worked up for nothing
she act like she ain’t never seen a w-ng or something
cause it really don’t matter
i’m a show my nuts to innocent bystander
every f-cking day!
cuz it’s about time i say

(sh-ggy 2 dope & kid rock)
kid rock, kid rock, is that you?
yeah, let me tell you what i wanna do
kid rock, kid rock, is that you?
i just said it was motherf-cker

(kid rock)
skinny dipping in the pool, you know i drown hoes
f-ck ’em doggy style and play that -ss like a bongo “drums”
hit it, hit hi-hit it
hitting homeruns and i never whiff, hoe
smoke my d-ck like it’s a big spliff
this ain’t a blooper and i’m no joker
but i can shoot a nut 50 foot like the supersoaker
but i won’t pull it out for no cheap joke
instead i play john holmes in a sequel to deep throat
taste the nut in your mouth, just to school ya
but ho, don’t let the smooth taste fool ya!
don’t let the smooth taste fool ya,
don’t let the smooth taste fool ya,
fool ya, fool ya, chicka fool ya fool ya.f-ckin’ fool!
don’t let the smoothe taste fool ya…
word.

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