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Insane Clown Posse Get Your Wicked On

get bust get robbed, get dropped I don't play around nor do I f around And you can tell by the bodies that are left around When some clown jumps up to

, crawlways, walls for nedens Make a left just before you make a right And your left should be to your right If your lefts right, right? Good, begin the show Go on

I could sew your mouths shut and pump air in through your nose and fuckin' pop your head, but wed get blood on our clothes. Look, Im a wicked little Ray

(On my bathroom floor) Another bitch dead (on my bathroom floor) Another bitch dead (In my bathroom) Find me, deep in the night I be thugging Another bitch dead (On my bathroom floor) Another bitch dead (On

or we can walkEither way some gotta stopOr the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop[Chorus][Verse 3-Esham and Violent J][Esham] Wicked Clown, Wicked Clown

fuck for? Haha starin at the cracks on the walls Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls Kill me it'll still all be the same Wicked clown juggalo phantom

want the shit You needa shut your stuck up mouth Cause your pussy aint worth the walk to your house Im tired of the dooky lies you know your dream about

my voice is unheard You and your boys get the worst I aim your forehead it burst I'm evil Fires in my sky I see no diamonds it's true Aim for you guts and blow your

. Wicked clowns, we'd like to say what's up, to the cobras, x-men, and counts, And everybody with clown love, even sucks I never heard of. Roll into town