Tekster:
Insane Clown Posse The Train

Here comes the train Here comes the train! Here comes the train Here comes the train! All aboard, motherfucka, where you headed out there? We the

cracks on the walls Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls Kill me it'll still all be the same Wicked clown juggalo phantom of the night train What if I

city they wanna talk smack But they be so wack they aint worth dissing back (Worth Yo (???)) Nope pass it down the line, we call it the train Break yo

. 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

psycho clumsy motherfuckers And we'll put a hook on your bumb leg Like it ain't nobody's business So I'm standing by the train tracks Then you see me

always been a psycho now they coming with me That's straight when we team up cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain its fucking insane

with a cannon ball, I buck 'em all fuck 'em all (Yeah) we standin' tall (Woooo!) Three 6 Mafia (Yes Yes), Insane Clown Posse, and Twiztid! (NOO!) (

) I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball I buck them all, fuck them all (Yeah) We standin' tall (Whoo) Three 6 mafia (Yes, yes) Insane Clown Posse

the seed of needed moxy to mock me On your house I put a pox See, I take aim with freight trains as my proxy You wanna battle? Are you insane like that clown posse