Paroles de 24

Insane Clown Posse

pochette album 24
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Date de parution : 12/04/2010

Durée : 0:02:13

Style : Hip Hop/Rap

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(die bitch, fuckin die!)
All night
Find me robbin your jewels
Settin fires
Damaging, and breakin into schools
In the darkness
Its much easier to be heartless
Break the window out the lincoln
And screwdriver start this
Muggin people
Droppin on 'em from street lights
Stab 'em with garden tools,
Or beat 'em with pipes
So dont come out
Stay inside cozy and tucked
And if im breakin in
Your old lady's gettin..
All day
Car jacks get outta the van
As soon as they step out
I pop 'em anyway "blammm!"
I rob liquor stores with a lil 22 hold
I know its nothing but its something
When its bustin at your nose
Sunny days
I hit up the beach with cleats on
And stomp bitches in they ass
Tryina tan in they thongs
All day
See me fuckin hookers at truck stops
And then i kill 'em
Cause thats where my buck stops
All night
Im wicked and i got the power
Bloodsheds on the wall during the witching hour
In the darkness
See me ride by in an impala
Draggin some fuck ass by his foot and hear him holla
In the night time
I take whats rightfully mine
I run through emergency rooms and sever life lines
Fuck the limelight i'm the one i need to impress
With a double dip swinging ax chop to your chest
All day
Im sellin coke laced joints to little kids
I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin biz
In the sunshine
I been known to take shots at the po
Im in the bushes with the camouflage on and rifle scope
All day
I'm wicked
I keep it horrifying
Ax murdered some kid and his dad kite flying
I knock the fuckin mail man out on the grass
And burned holes in his face
With the magnifying glass
All night
I fly like a vampire bat
And murder people telling stories where the camp fires at
Blame it on the moonlight or blame it on the boogie
I shot the mother fuckin sheriff and his deputy rookie
When its dark out
I hit the streets in the shadows and grab yos, and
Boogie the woogie
And stab ho's
Dont even give me a pound when you see this clown
You gettin cut the fuck up
And chopped the fuck down
All day
Catch me picnicking with bitches in the park
Right before i icepick 'em in the heart 24/7
If it aint us its somebody gettin bloody
Wicked clowns aint the only ones nutty buddy
Catch me, tongue kissin
A severed head
Catch me burying another bitch dead
Behind a shed
It doesn't matter
Night or day
All around the clock
Viloent j and shaggy
Chop, chop, chop, chop!
Ya gonna die

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