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insane clown posse - raise from the ground! lyrics

[intro: violent j]
wake up. wake up. wake up. wake up
wake up. wake up. wake up. jump
wake up. wake up. wake up. wake up
wake up. wake, up. jump

[verse 1: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
(wake it) chicky bicky boo, fire rings
hail to dead when the warlock sings (come on!)
dead bodies wake to the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground
look. (what?) we need more dead fat chicks (yeah)
maggots and slugs hangin’ off they t-ts
dead bodies, wake to the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground
you don’t like clowns, you chop my head
i’ll just have to paint my neck instead (b-tch)
you can’t k!ll me, (ho) i already died
i’m just hanging out gettin’ live, baby
the dead sold love and [?]
and served they own ribs at barbeques
dead bodies, wake to the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground

[chorus: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
everybody dead on the east side (rise!)
everybody dead on the west side (rise!)
everybody dead on the north side (rise!)
south side (rise!) everybody (rise)
everybody dead on the east side (rise!)
everybody dead on the west side (rise!)
everybody dead on the north side (rise!)
south side (rise!) everybody (rise)

[verse 2: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
lamb skin blood and severed tongue
mix that sh-t up and give me some
dead bodies wake to the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground
you think you the sh-t just ‘cause you can bungee jump?
b-tch, i’d rather just jump
dead bodies wake to the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground
dead mother f-ckers drink poison sh-t
and p-ss out five different hoes in they d-ck (haha)
they can pull their head off and kick that b-tch down the block
dead people rock!
toothless dead hoes givin’ me head
i’m livin’ like elvis: fat and dead
dead bodies, wake to the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground!

[bridge: violent j]
wake up. wake up. wake up. wake up
wake up. wake up. wake up. jump
wake up. wake up. wake up. wake up
wake up. wake, up. jump

[verse 3: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
pretty yourself up nice and hot -kiss-
but sooner or later, that face will rot (oh)
dead bodies wake from the juggalo sound (come on)
raise from the ground!
raise from the ground!
ain’t no dead bigots. no way
dead people all come in b-tthole gray(haha)
dead bodies wake from the juggalo sound
raise from the ground
raise from the ground!
call me crazy, i’d rather be dead
with my eyeb-lls hangin’ out of my head
follow your bigot–ss wicked law
i’d rather be -ss-out dead like “f-ck y’all!”
dead folks wakin’ up now any minute
to pull they arm off and slap you with it!
dead bodies wake from the juggalo sound
raise from the ground!
raise from the ground!

[outro: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope, sh-ggy 2 dope]
everybody dead on the east side (rise!)
everybody dead on the west side (rise!)
everybody dead on the north side (rise!)
south side (rise!) everybody (rise)
dead mother f-cker!

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