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Insane Clown Posse Bring It On

, bring it on!) [Chorus] Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it) [x3] Bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it)

, bring it on!) [Chorus] Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it) [x3] Bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it)

bring it on!) [Chorus] Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it) [x3] Bring it, bring it (Bring it, bring it)

read all about it Im bout it bout it Dont doubt it Man I whip out it Explode it Reload it If I was said I know you told it Bitch hold it Bitch

her to bring it on! Oh shit its your birthday! Oh no it isnt! Its somebodys birthday! Oh no it isnt! Oh shit its your birthday! Oh no it isnt

of my collection, from there is where they came Im not insane about it, it's just the world is too crowded and maybe ima do sumthin a mother fuckin bout it

ding-a-ling and stick it in her butt I tried to push it in I couldn't turn it out She said "Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in yo mouth" OH SHIT

store and bring some faygo back That's all I pay for bitch now get the fuck on ho Stick around I got something you can suck on ho Violent j won't be

I'm just a toy to you I bring no real joy to you The way I see it You don't want me here no more You want a hole in my forehead And blood pouring on