1)intro 2) Cartoon Nightmares 3)
Posse On Vernor 4) Fly Away 5) It 6) Run 7) Nuttin But A Bitch Thang 8) Just Another Crazy Clique 9) Take It 10) Super Star 11) Every Halloween 12) The Mom Song 13) Insane Killers 14) Confessions 15) When Vampiro Gets High 16) Take Me Home 17) Family
1) Intro You should be visited by a dark circus, a circus or horror, pain, and anguish. Ladies and gentlemen,
step right up and become part of the show Deal with your own creation
Friday, March 4th, Saint Andrews Hall will
tremble to its rafters As Psychopathic Records unleshes the dark power of the Ringmaster and ICP
(You can sit
up in front with the ringmaster, with the ring a ding a ling ping master) (Welcome, ladies and gentlemen to the museum,
the wax museum!!)
ICP Returns with the ringmaster tour that puts the ghetto in your face!
(Who's going chicken
huntin'? We's goin' chicken huntin'!) (Wooooooo...Oh! We-oh... Everybody singing that southwest song!! Wooooooo...Oh!
We-oh... Everybody singing that southwest song!!)
Not recomended for all ages you can get your tickets now at Saint
Andrews Hall Box Office or Ticketmasters or charge by phone at 810-645-6666
(Everybody singing that southwest song!!)
Friday March 4th at Saint Andrews Hall 431 East Congress Downtown The Ringmaster Tour, with ICP (psychopathic!)
2) Cartoon Nightmares That was from 1994... Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3
Draw something, make
sure you don't forget your red pen Cause we gonna need it when you draw the blood in Ps-ps-ps-psychopathic records
baby all offensive powers Our plane's high-jacked, head for record label towers Drink of choice, Faygo, rock-n-rye
with hennesey I like marijuana that is sent from Tennessee I'm sick of rock guitars always lacing our shit We
about to get wicked for the sixth (the sixth), the sixth (the sixth) I like cutting heads off, blood trail through the
house Down to the basement where I hollow them out (???) (???) dont't you reach for the phone I'm gonna cut you
up and voodoo drums with your bones
CHROUS: Cartoon Nightmares! Science fiction, brain incision Cartoon
Nightmares! Satellites and televisions Won't you draw me? Liquid lines of (technicolor) color I will hurry
right there (Walk like an) Egyptian
I'm like Richard Remeriz (the stalker) And I didn't even know it Of
course I mean without the AC/DC and the mullet Local rappers from my city, they try to talk smack But they be so wack
they ain't worth dissing back (Twirk Yo' Body) Nope Break your head, pull out your brain Pass it down the line,
we call it the train Look at that girl (2x) Booty in the pants (2x) Shaking that thing (2x) Like WHUT! WHUT!
WHUT! WHUT! If you were Andre The Giant, that shit would be slick You could finger fuck a girl and she would think
it's your dick Blood oozes down the screen Off the page and magazine Off the table to the floor Cross the
tile out the door
CHORUS
ICP heading back to St. Louis Nelly scoot over, me and shaggy about to do this
There's an arm in my trunk (Whaa) An arm in my trunk (Where) Underneath the tire there's an arm in my trunk I've
seem to recognize this plaaaace Up in county jail Yes I recall, STALE Me and Jumpsteady killa hookers at night
Check my bumper, hell if (??????) and blood in the light Me and Billy Bill, we put a arm in shaggy's trunk He
would of never noticed, but it stunk soo bad... There's an arm in my trunk (HEY YOU) Give me a subway bun (Yeaaa)
Knuckel deep in mayo like yumm
CHORUS
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain) Cartoon Nightmares,
(Walk Like An Egyptain) Won't you draw me Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain) I will hurry right there
Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain) Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain) Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk
Like An Egyptain) Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain) Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptain)
3) Posse On Vernor Insane Clown Posse! ICP! about to take you way back! way back that is, to vernor!
Posse,
Yeah! Me and Shaggy 2 Dope In the home away from home In the blackbucket herse With the rusty grill a chrome
Picking up the homies We get them one by one If you aint psychopathic ryda boy, you cannot dump (bump) Everybodys
looking If you jelous turn around Fucking with them leathers got us hopping off the ground *Honk* We getting good
grip from the 50 series tires The alpines bumping but I need the volume higher Cause the 808 kick drum make you wanna
get some I got a scrodum full a balls, I let your girlie lick them Every time we rolling, Twiztids gotta roll a joint
I almost died from inhilation coming back from Cedar Point Hookers and zombies in every direction Looking for
the waving for some action The wagons kinda crowded though ???????? Jamie trying to keep it steady with the greeny
on his lap Rude Boy wasnt looking We hit a crack head Flipping off the windshield The motherfucka's dead Zombie
cut in half Look out of regret Insane Clown Posse ripping up shit Woo! Woo!
17 Psychopathic Sodiers Roll
THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah, come on) Down riverside thats how we ryde THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (ICP!)
Running
down bassheads 7 more scored Half an hour later we was getting kinda bored Jump Steadys dangerous, Dougy is 4 Rilla
My homie Shaggy 2 Dope is the bitch hater killa Billys on the left side coughing helly... Leaving haters lady
crawling, picking up they teeth Tom Dub is the skinny guy People think hes funny But he didnt even know tonight
he coming back bloody Cruising Del Ray boy these streets is cold Cigerette lighter broken window stuck unrolled Ripping
Michigan we saw nothing but thugs Me mugging hoes shopping Distributing drugs Hitting 3 and 7 and that ass just
dropped *Honk* Squeeking and we... But the wagon dont stop Michigan... Rudy broke left, Jamie shot a verner
Its time to get wrecked Junky on the corner, needle about to shoot With a rebel flag and some cowboy boots The
closer that we get, the clearer it became It was Kid Rock yelling "Whats my Name!?"
Toxic Sludge Warrior THE
POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah, Come on) Back down to Southwest THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (What you got?)
Now cruising
down Verner My wheels spin slow Running with the hatchet is the only way to go Some girlies by the Carnival was
looking for a ride We tried to pick them up But we had no room inside We put them in the trunk, we put them on
the hoods Some sat up with the Rude Boy and puffed on his wood Our crew is getting bigger, and theres way to many
freeks The mufflers dragging and the tailpipes weak Now these hoes are getting hungry Monoxides treatin We
stopped at....for some mexican eatin The restruant was closed, this hoe was like "Damn it." She said "Go back the
other way well stop and eat at Stanichs." Now Stanichs the place??, its a little run down But they got the best Chilly
Cheesy in town Faygo on tap, any kind you choose After midnight though the place is bad news. Alex dropped ?????
and didnt even miss it This hoe from another crew she picked it up and used it Her boyfriend's tripping and jumping
on her case My homie Billy Bill had to bust him in the face We never like a fuck, who beats on his girl If you
dont have a game, then you better leave our world Ain't nothing to discuss, the bitch slept with us She fucked everybody
now I hard she lives with Russ Now Im running with a hatchet, and you walking with some dudes The Psychopathic Family
is giving you the blues Hate us all you want, cause we dont get upset Insane Clown Posse, bitch represent! (Come On)
Psychopathic holding it down for Southwest THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Whut!) Dumping dead bodies behind
the Del Ray Caf THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Southwest buddy!) Fucking bitches on the grass on in Paton THE POSSES ON
VERNOR! (ICP!) Forks up, forks down, forks all the way down THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Come on!) Killas, stalkers,
outline body chalks THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) Turn you right back right around THE POSSES ON VERNOR!
(Wicked Clowns!) ...cars THE POSSES ON VERNOR! (Yeah! Come on!) Inner City Posses still alive, bitch! THE
POSSES ON VERNOR! (Southwest! Southwest!)
4) Fly Away Spread your wings Flying over frozen mountains Crystal rivers and geizer fountains ????
Float with the breeze and cross seas to shores Deserts, cactus, and tumbleweed Irish meadows and fields of green
Glide through cities of brick and stone Broken arrows of ancient roan
Fly with me Come on and fly with
me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Won't you come fly with me? Come
on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Everybody
Haunted woodlands, forbidden trails ????? Castle
halls, underwater falls Pyramids crumble when nature calls Skies of blue become black with stars Lightning bugs
kept within jars Sand moves slowly through the hour glass Wings spread, we can all fly last
Everybody come
and fly away You must believe that you can fly away Spread your wings and come and fly away Just believe that
you will fly away
Rock will melt, coal crystalize The clouds and skylines materialize Wings spread take flights
over northern lights Wolves howl over blood-red moonlit nights We're Kings and Queens within our dreams The sky
rains down into ruby rings Oceans river lakes and ponds Lions unicorns birds and ???
Fly with me Come
on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Won't you come
fly with me? Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Everybody
Martians travel to the land of
Mecca Atlantis hidden deep under forever Iceland golden tombs of pharoah kings Rainbows trickeling diamond rings
Voices cry now echo carries Angels dance with the cryptic fairies Gates of Afterlife open swiftly Stay if
you wish... But come fly with me
Everybody come and fly away (fly with me, come on) You must believe that
you can fly away (we could fly together, come on) Spread your wings and come and fly away (fly with me, come on)
Just believe that you will fly away (we can fly together)
I'm hoping your imagination (imagination) Beyond
anything conceivable (anything conceivable) Allow the unbelievable (unbelievable) To take complete control of your
soul (let it take control) Levitate 3 feet above ground level (3 feet above ground level and raising) Allow yourself
to raise and amaze Drift higher and higher into the moon's rays, come on
Everybody come and fly away (fly
with me, come on) You must believe that you can fly away (we could fly together, come on) Spread your wings and
come and fly away (fly with me, come on) Just believe that you will fly away (we can fly together)
Everybody
come and fly away (fly with me, come on) You must believe that, you must believe that you can fly away (we could
fly together, come on) Spread your wings and come and fly fly away (fly with me, come on) Just believe that you
will fly away (we can fly together)
Everybody come and fly away (fly with me, come on) You must believe
that you can fly away (we could fly together, come on) Spread your wings and come and fly away (fly with me, come
on) Just believe that you will fly away (we can fly together)
5) It Good Schools
The learning process
I had no education when I was a kid I have no explination
for them things that I did I pulled the legs off a dog and rolled them down a hill I put poop in a hotdog bun and
ate it for the thrill I tried to impress this girl that lived on my block I said look, and bashed my homies face in
with a rock Then other people came and took me away They made me eat pills, like 25 everyday
Everything is
slow, like in slow motion My penis won't get hard By the time it does I ain't horny no more Thats it, enough I
jump out the window 12th floor I put a sock on my penis and robbed a jewelry store The police might chase me,
but I won't get caught If I do it ain't my fault, something takes me over
Somethings talking in my head I
can't help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me I'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking
in my head I can't help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me I'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me
My brain, has a brain of it's own My body ain't got nothing to do with it So leave it alone Don't punish
me for something I did Unless I did what i'm doing, and I ain't doing nothing dig it Herion is no part of my diet
But hey, I mean what the fuck right i'll try it Give me a ballon I don't care about my face anymore I talk
and eat with my feat and drag my face on the floor
Them crows are wathing me There watching me (my every step)
Them crows are watching me There watching me (I creeped and crept)
Fungus spreds soft green and fuzzy Fuzzy
wasn't a fuzzy bear was he fuzzy I hate, whoop, wait a minute Don't move, god there's something on your neck Be
still CHOP!!! Hahahahahhhaaa
Somethings talking in my head I can't help thinking it hates me Somethings
telling me i'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I can't help thinking it hates
me Somethings telling me i'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me
That dog is scaring me That dog is
talking to me That dog is scaring me That dog is talking to me Im sexy
A preying mantis is neon green
ya'll And its head is so fucking small How can its tiny brain be so bright *Pwup**Kikh**Alllright* If I punch
you in the face it don't mean nothing I mean I dont want you getting mad or something Just relax ??? my buts exposed
If I keep my eyes closed Something takes over
Somethings talking in my head I cant help thinking it hates
me Somethings telling me i'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me Somethings talking in my head I cant help
thinking it hates me Somethings telling me i'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me
Somethings talking in
my head I can't help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me i'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me Somethings
talking in my head I can't help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me i'm dead It's going to cripple and
rape me
Over!!
6) Run (What's wrong)? (Whut up homie)? You got a lot of homies, I see that nice I gotta kinda wonder
if you stick like mice or not When it gets hot who stays, who runs Who be holding ground, who be bucking like shotguns
You gotta lot a muscle, would they tussle for you? If there's shit going down would they hussle for you? Tell
me, if you get a number do the tables switch? Are the type to leave them all hanging, and run like a bitch?
Run
away boy,run away boy, hurry up,run away boy, run away boy, hurry, run away boy, run away boy, hurry up, run away boy, run
away boy, HURRY! (RUN) Hurry boy go run and hide your ugly face Hurry boy go run away where you can be safe Hurry
boy go run away, hope they dont give chase Hurry boy just leave your friends, you need to be safe (don't worry about
them) (let them come to us)
Give me a ??? ?? I see that we down But would you hold your ground if there was
trouble around? If muthafuckas dissing are you pissing in your pants or are you jumping in the mix Like c'mon and
dance? Tell me this, would you take a bullet for me? Do you have pride, tell me would you show it for me? Or would
you throw it to me, jump in your car and bail, like see you would'nt wanna be your pal
CHORUS x3
7) Nuttin But A Bitch Thang Now a days everybody wanna talk
But nothing comes out when they moving they
lips Just a bunch of jibberish And muthafuckers act like Eminem ain't gay Everybody forgot What happened?
What up Dre? Yeah It's all about Dre It's all about Dre Compton's in the house Yeah that's right Compton
is in the house Come here pull down your panties you little bitch Alright hold up dawg Go easy on me and shit
You about ripped my asshole last time Take some of this Compton dick Let me take off this white shirt so you can
see my bird chest You wanna be famous? Uh huh Then spread that bitch ass It's all about Dre Yeah, Compton
Ahh dawg you hurting me dawg You the tightest Detroit rapper you little bitch You ripping my asshole dawg Hold
on a second, wait don't bust Wait, oh ahh dawg Take all this compton dick Hold on, don't bust Do it on my
lip like a milk ad Compton's in that ass It's all about Dre It's all about Dre ahh shit You wanna be famous
you little bitch? Don't tell Kim dawg, please It's all about Dre Now get the fuck out of here Ahh shit
Bitch
boy muthafucka You might have those 11 year old groupies believing your shit But you ain't fooling nobody bitch You
a mother fucking bitch Yeah suck my dick You ain't never shot at us with no paint balls Matter of fact you can
come get these painted balls muthafucka Come get these Juggalo painted balls bitch You ain't never chased us out of
no club bitch The only club you ever chased anybody out of was a gay bar bitch Straight outta Warren Bitch you
a joke Sucking so much dick your fucking lips smoke With your silly ass pretty boy rap Mean mugging and thugging
sitting on Dre's lap You pull a gat on my dawg No bullets or nuthing You shaking, stumbling, nervous fumbling
Scared to death, screaming for help So damn shook you almost shot yourself Little radio thug with your preppy
smile Got everybody hopping out at 35 mile Telling us we fake little faggot bet I'ma gonna knock your teeth out
the back of your neck You might have little girls crying and shit But the Detroit thugs aint buying your shit Run
you ass back to Dr. Dre, and open your butt You little goofy ass boy get fucked
Dumb ass, hoe ass, wack ass, fake
ass, weak ass, hoe ass Biatttcccchh! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch,
BITCH! Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass Biatttcccchh! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch,
BITCH! Sissy ass radio bitch, BITCH!
Wait a minute don't run What's up with that? I'm just trying to give
you this 300 bucks back That you gave to Twiztid so you could open up they show You little pussy ass hoe Look
at us dawg Who put us on the map? 3 plat 2 gold, and we still like that We did it alone Without a DRE But
he owns you, and fucks your butt like a pussy Husband, tell me where she at? Everybody be fucking that bitch You
don't see that? I know three people she fucked on you Up at Hot Rock's she be fucking bitches too You told the
world you gonna kill the slut Then you're on TV licking her butt Be careful you probably gonna taste my nut Cause
even I be fucking that bitch raw like whut
Dumb ass, hoe ass, wack ass, fake ass, weak ass, hoe ass Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass,
punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass Biatttcccchh! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Preppy ass teeny bop bitch,
BITCH!
I remember your ass at Saint Andrew's Hall Handing out your flyers Come one come all, come to my show
I looked at it, what!? Right there, Insane Clown Posse might show up What the fuck kinda rapper could be that
lame? The only way to draw people is use our name I could've just've fucked you up right there But I let it pass,
I felt bad for your bitch ass Bitch when I met you, you were sucking dick Now your on the pop charts sucking dick
You'll be sucking dick for eternity Look at your mouth, it look like a pussy I know that Slim Anus got to you
Yeah, only because it was so damn true When I think of your daughter it makes me sad She got a whore for a momma
And a bitch ass dad!
Dumb ass, hoe ass, wack ass, fake ass, weak ass, hoe ass Biatttcccchh! Eminem ain't
nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch
ass, fag ass Biatttcccchh! Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH! Preppy ass teeny bop bitch, BITCH! Top
40 pussy rap bitch, BITCH! Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nothin' but a bitch, BITCH! Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Eminem ain't nuthin'
but a bitch, BITCH! Mainstream pretty boy biatttcccchh, BITCH!
Sucker ass Mother fucker Hitler ass haircut
Bitch ass mother fucking boy band ass Top 40 Casey Casem, Carson Daly pig fucker
8) Just Another Crazy Clique I choke....nope, nah, hold up. Aight, listen....Fucking go!!
I stab you with
an umbrella, and then open it! (Nooo!!) Cause I'm sick like a diseased Etheopian!! (That shit's wack...aight,
fuck that....aight, hold up....aight, c'mon....WAIT A SECOND!! LISTEN!!) I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball I
buck them all Fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane
Clown Posse and Twiztid... (Noooo!!)
We used to--we used to-- We used to rob for them petty thangs Like
a gold chain Or a mothafucking pinky ring Now it's gold cane If you see me on the dope train I'm the dope
man Cigarettes in my right hand Ready to make a stand Old folks scared of eye gain Out the window pane They
be looking with a migraine While I catch a drain And you know it's a fucking shame When you in this game Trying
to sell to a sprung lane I control your brain
To my niggaz, bust glocks, fuck wit' us, bitch see It's the
buckest of the four, bust a trick, make em' bleed Through his neck, through his back, nigga, cover them hoes Ain't
nuttin' else gon' be workin' when you twirkin' wit' some pros Automatic with the carrier Silence on the barrier Hang
them in the closet, kidnap the treasurer Bandanas on our face from wilding out like some cowboys Hoe, we need the
keys and I'm talking like, now boy!
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped
up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we
pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie Put your guards up, show em' who really runnin' the streets with
them Calicos I'm causing shit with ya, can't come close
We the clique that don't play Quick to rip your head
off and hand it to Violent J And bury it away I'm on the spree Killing for free Without a conscience Bitches,
we on a mission to bomb shit Twiztid, ICP, with the Triple Six clique Hoes that pop lip Can eat a dick Or
get your neck slit I'm having these memory lapses Of bodies off in the caskets With no heads Monoxide, ruler
of the dead
We 50-deep on the lawn With the Psychopathic leathers on You say it's on So come bring it
on We getting crunk at your funerals Treat us like we criminals We juggalo individuals We just another crazy
clique ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six All up in this bitch And we running shit We doing driveby's on all y'all with
chainsaws Pure uncut, redefining rugged and raw
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When
we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with
them Calicos I'll causing shit with ya, can't come close We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us
by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie Put your guards up, show them who really running the
streets with them Calicos I'll causing shit with ya, can't come close
Just another crazy clique to fuck around
and bury ya Taking care of ya We scarier Than malaria I walk around your neighborhood like Frankenstein Choking
anybody I find I'm taking mine
You mothafuckas can't get near it Cause you fear it Look at my glass eye,
I'm sick like Lou Gerigh I dunno judo, but I go KEE-YA!!! Fuck you up so bad, a wheelchair couldn't see ya
Listen....*slllllooooppppp!!*
Ya hear that, slut? That was me...pulling this dick out ya butt I'm a juggalo serial killa, steady screaming, "fuck
y'all!!" I stab bitches with a chainsaw
We walk around Compton and Watts beat scrubs up And right into thugs
face, I throw the dubs up We tearing clubs up, down south from the D Three Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP
We
be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos I'll causing shit with ya, can't come
close We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't
gonna lie Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos I'll causing shit with ya,
can't come close
9) Take It If it was up to me I would never dare you If it was up to me I would rather spare you If it was
up to me I would try to sway you
Everything is up to him Everything is up to him Everything is up to him It's
all out, you have to take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) It's all out, you have to take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) It's all out, you have to If it was up to me you wouldn't have to fear him
If it was up to me I wouldn't let you near him If it was up to me it doesn't really matter Inside out, it's only
It's all out, they gotta take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) It's all out, you have to take it
(Do it) Take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) It's all out, you have to
Ok, come on You don't wanna see
what goes on over here You don't even wanna get near If I was you I'd turn around and back home now Before your
ass gets stuffed little buster Trying to mean mug with that lip flapping What you thought was gonna happen? Turn
around bitch boy and break off fast Before you get that foot in your ass motherfucker!
Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him Everything is up to him It's all out, you have to take it (Do it) Take it (Do it)
Take it (Do it) It's all out, you have to take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) It's all out,
you have to take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) Take it (Do it) Everything is up to him Everything is up to him
Everything is up to him It's all out, you have to
10) Super Star If I had things my way, I wouldn't be a zero Rather be respected like Pierre Ferro Every
album I touch 5 mics I'd be on MTV with Tommy lee ridding dirt bikes Me and Fred Durst cooking brought worst And
one of Hugh's barbecues with them bunny skirts I wouldn't need a baracade at my shows Cause it would be nothing but
celeberty friends the first 10 rows I'd have a 90 pound slut on my arm Who likes like a little skinny dude with a
perm But shes a super model and she works in Brazil And her daddy places pool on the isle of ??? I remember when
I met at a party with my friends I sent her a rose with a note "May I have this dance?" Jeckel whut? I don't even
know who they are If i had things my way, i'd be a superstar
Chorus: I'm so famous i'm so sweet I'm so
neat I can't be beat Call my one time I'm so fashon, i'm devine I'm so famous i'm so sweet I'm so neat I can't
be beat Call my one time I'm so fashon, i'm devine
I got a call this morning Denis Rodman & Carson Daily
They want to meet me up for lunch at the ???? And I don't even know them people But we famous, so we consider
each other equal Where am I from? oh yea Detroit city I remember that tiny little town, so itty bitty I think
I used to have some family there Infact I wonder if.rmmm... anyway, jauque do my hair Sniffing cocaine off of crystal
counter top Kissy face, sucking on her ruby red lolly pop Shaggy Who? watch me clean up the ghetto I sleep on
a matress sprinkled with rose pedals Make my music, write my song i'll come sing it And when the royalty check comes,
better bring it Mr. Masoose, come and rub me down gently Mom, here's the keys, go and wash the Bentley
(Fast
Talking I Can't Even Make Out)
Superstar.... (Chorus)
I'm like a zerko, I suck my drummers dick I
ain't gay or nothing, I just did it for kicks I play the crazy rock star it helps my rep You shoulda seen me at the
movie premire with Johny Depp I love Hollywood partys, I live like a star I'll kiss your ass, even if i don't know
who you are I'll jump in your pictures and I'll get in your way I'm annoying as fuck, I'm like that one kid from Sugar
Ray Do I remember Twiztid? of course I do Twisted Sister They used to play with Motely Crue Oh you mean them
rapper kids that were down with me? No, I don't recall, excuse me, security! IU= don't need old friends, i'm way bigger
Sorry, my phones ringing, it's Tommy Hilfiger I'll see you when I see if I remember who you are After all, your
talking with the superstar
(Chorus) (Fast Talking I Can't Even Make Out)
11) Every Halloween I paint my face every year all day The 31st ain't nothing to me, another holiday All
of a sudden face paintings in style And I've been doing ever since Gilagin's Ilsand was on But try to live all year
though Try picking up a chick when your painted up like a wierdo I'm 68 years old I still trick or treat You think
I care? Shit I'm trying to find something to eat And tell your old ladies to keep your pennys If it ain't above a
quarter, don't even bother I'm sick of these little kids too I know you did it Put a brick in your bag and hit
me in the head with it And then they take my candy and diss "Look what I got from the fat guy painted like Kiss!"
All year I'm a psycho, uh huh, I see But every Halloween, you wanna be me!
Theyyyyyyyyy Every Halloween
They want to be meee Theyyyyyyyyy Every Halloween They want to be meee
A gorila, a puffer fish and
a bag lady All made love and had a little baby And supposedly I'm the one But at this point that's only purely
speculation On Halloween people smile at me The rest of the year, they dial the police They kick me off there
lawn and shoot me off there cars But on Halloween there giving me candy bars Trick or treat it's 5:30 in the morning
I'm still out..I'm standing on your lawn And I'm looking through your window *tap tap* I see a gummy bear on the
table, you gonna eat that? My paint don't come off, and if it did You think I'm scary now, shiiit I look like
Frankenstein that's been slaped with ugly Yet children hug me on Halloween
Theyyyyyyyyy Every Halloween They
want to be meee Theyyyyyyyyy Every Halloween They want to be meee
3 6 4 people hate my guts On Halloween
though, they wanna ride my nuts They dress up as monsters, freaks, and clowns And pass jelly bears, goobers, and suckers
around The next day when I try to trick or treat It's get off the porch or I'll call the cops you freak I don't
understand you people but that's ok I'll see you all next time you try to be Violent J
Theyyyyyyyyy Every
Halloween They want to be meee Theyyyyyyyyy Every Halloween They want to be meee Theyyyyyyyyy Every
Halloween They want to be meee Theyyyyyyyyy Every Halloween They want to be meee (Well I don't care) (Well
I don't care) (Well I don't care) (Well I don't care)
12) The Mom Song This is for mom Miss Linda Harwood Miss Cathy Hill This is for you
I respect
my mother With every step I take She was there for my first step In the first place Everybody wants out on
their own Now that I'm grown I wanna be back home In a world full of vipers Only my mother's love was righteous
I feel Ive been to hell and back three times I could never sum it up with these rhymes Looking for a story to
share With somebody, but they never seem to care While Im looking for this person everywhere Im slipping, cause
my mom is right here Life moves along so fast When I see real love at last its past That aint gonna happen to
me I can hear my conscience rapping to me Its like ..Hey, youve only got one real friend From the cradle, to the
grave, and back again... With unconditional love Thats my mother Im speaking of.
Thats just the way it is
(Thats just the way it is) My love will never change (My love will never change) Thats just the way it is (Thats just
the way it is) (Mamma)
And I know its true Even in my darkest time In my darkest hour When my heart
is blind And Im giving nobody respect My mothers there to put my ass in check And she dont play that mister famous
trash She was putting them diapers on my ass Shes seen every side of me It dont matter how thuggish Id try to
be NAW every week in the back yard Now Im in the big time, trying to act hard What mattered when I looked a years
back Was mamma, bringing the chairs back Supporting every dream I got You best believe, man, I dreamed a lot Me
and Rude Boy, Im trying to tell ya Not a day goes by in life, we dont feel ya We aint taking nothing for granted Moms
lasagna is so good I cant stand it! Mrs. Hill always greets me with a hug Now I see where Rudy got all his love
Thats
just the way it is (Thats just the way it is) My love will never change (My love will never change) Thats just the
way it is (Thats just the way it is) (Mamma) Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is) My love will
never change (My love will never change) Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is) (Mamma)
Everybody
around me, they use me, and go for self They want cash, equity, bank and wealth Mom puts that on the shelf All
she cares about is my health It all seems too good to be As Im battling life, mammas backing me And she only really
wants one thing of mine Just a little time Mother, in this world of scars Money and snakes and labeled wars Whatever
else life puts me through Its all #2 When it comes to you And your love is all I treasure My real father just
didnt measure He was gone, without a thing to say! I know he would have failed in comparison anyway You gave me
3 times the love Enough for you, him, and the God above Rude Boy, his daddy was strong Stayed holding on when
the ease was gone Now a days, everythings all right Millionaire rocking these microphones all night Making all
of our dreams come true And were full of love, mamma, thanks to you! Im still sorry about the china cabinet Wish
I could bring it all back now, dammit! Linda, Ron, Cathy and Ryo We want you to know that we love you
Thats
just the way it is (Thats just the way it is) My love will never change (My love will never change) Thats just the
way it is (Thats just the way it is) (Mamma) Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is) My love will
never change (My love will never change) Thats just the way it is (Thats just the way it is) (Mamma)
13) Insane Killers Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what From New York to L.A. From Chile to
Greece From Uganda to your momma Ee gives absolutly no fucks Mothafucka Natural born serial murderers Mass
mothafucking murdering muderers Bitch, come and meet your maker
I'm scary like Michael Jaskson up close I
like digging up dead bodies Look at me I'm gross My name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis Gonorrhea the
clap cause I infected this rap You wanna know if I could ever kill somebody Well that's like asking Charlie Manson
if he's ever been in jail I kill family, friends, myself What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive I
tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met I went up to kill him and he was thinking the same shit I pulled
out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that? It's natural
and to murder, you gotta have it in you It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't know Look at us natural
killas The world most playa hated rapper And the most hated group together like woooo!
Chorus: Mass murders
Natural born killas I'm not fucking around Icky icky ya ya Icky icky ya ya
Mass murders Natural
born killas I'm not fucking around Icky icky ya ya Icky icky ya ya
This ain't no blair witch Beware bitch
I'll pick ur motherfucking brain with an icepick Remember me? The V-ICE Well heres my trilogy I'm outta captivity Rap cujo
ya know my flow is ferocious Last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches I bring this hocus pocus You're flying away Like
the last days of the motherfucking Lotus I'm the redneck in the moshpit 2 axes come in handy To answer Violent J, ya damn
right its a stanley In the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn In the dash blazing it up with explosive bombs I spit
homicides like major cities at 11PM While assembling bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM Ice mixed with blood is the
killers milkshake Blended with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
(Chorus) Disrespect me
I'll run in your house Like puffing steam stout Break both your arms, gun in your mouth Knock your teeth out with
the nose of the fifth Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift Fucking with the clan, watch what you
say We kill *Beep: Lame Lyric Censor* Shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way I'm a monster
thoroughbred gun holding weed-head Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead Catch you at a show while you're chilling
with your hoe And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo I'm a Sing-Sing killer Gun groove captain Brooklyn
home of the original gun clapping Gats get brung, niggas get done Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons I'm
a killer
(Chorus) (Screams) OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all But how horrible to be
buried alive From the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death Hands clawing for blood!
(Chorus)
14) Confessions Father, I confess for doing I had a brain, but life had to ruin it Dissinfected, Disected,
Don't Respect It When you put me in a cage full of animals Savages and cold blooded canibals I can't help but
come but abouts me Try to run but they found me, surround me Then they choke ya, and provoke ya Try to smoke ya,
turn you into a joka I tried to rub it off, but its all I know The only thing I ever knew, so what to do Look
at you, a bigot till your growing old Your growing mold, with a soul that's freezing cold So I confess, but even if
I'm all wrong I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone
Chorus: Yes, I confess, but I really could
care (leeess) I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide) Yes, I confess, but I really could care (leeess)
I tried and I tried but fate wasn't on my (siiiiiide)
I confess, this lady had a purse, so i took it I took
it home, opened it, I shook it She had papers, lipstick and nail polish Credit cards and about 27 dollars I bought
a 5th, drank it and laid there It seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere On the light post, by this mail box
I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks But there it was, on the side walk, waiting for me It tried to lure
me to it, I had to fucking do it I picked it up, and stuck my fucking hand in it It was full of rats, and they fucking
bit it off Father I confess, I'm a criminal But my worlds too subliminal around me Look at them, all the wicked
masses That's why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes
Chorus
It's like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybodys got a tickit, they're looking For the freaks, to point and gawk at Look at yourself, the jokes on you
jack
Chorus (Repeats Until Song Ends)
15) When Vampiro Gets High And we're ready, just remember to be smooth you gotta be faster tho We gotta go through
it faster
Why? Because we dont have that much space
I'm feeling it
Then we gotta brake it up The
name is Vamiro, go
The name is Vampiro, go Vampiro child of the rancid rechid darkness Vampiro I truley am a juggalotus
manik killa Super unkown hero Vampiro Yea a true hatchet ryda long rain the lotus killers Then again it's
my privlage to power bomb your fucking ass On a bed of butcher knives motherfucker
mothafucko
Open up
the ?pandoras? bottom bitchboy
And I am 1 of 6 killas, the Jamie Monoxide (Jamie Madrox) oh fuck ok that's that dude
from Twiztid Shaggy (Monoxide) Blaze whut the fucker ever Monoxide (Blaze) Blaze And of course Violent J With
blood trails drain through the streets of detroit Like faygo off a juggalos dick motherfucker (A juggalos body) Oh
The result of 6 sireal mudering maniac killers killing mudering stabbing (Chopping hacking cutting shooting) Cnd
maybe lighting your fucking dick on fire bitch (Whoo!) All hial the lotus pod from hence we came And when our
job is complete we will return to (In your ribs, in your ribs) in my nuts (no in your ribs) aight (The lotus pod)
The lotus pod (The lotus pod) the lotus pod fucker, the next level, 6 maniac killas The lotus pod (the lotus pod)
the lotus pod (Look at me not the mic, i meen the micraphone not me, dont look at me look at the Micraphone) I'm
lookin at the micraphone man, (the lotus pod) the lotus pod (the lotus pod) My big dick (your big dick) my big... dick!
(Alright thats a rap)
16) Take Me Home You know the irony of life is that you have like this big dream To get where you wanna be But
once you get there you start to dream about where you came from I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives like
the hands of a clock going round If only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began It's all
too soon that's all will be is a dream in someones mind
Look at me I'm famous on top of the world I finally reached
up in time (I'm a superstar) Stand up, step back and take a look Is this really what I had in mind? (I don't really
think so) I guessed them goals that we set in the day They actually came to be. (yup yup) But now I'm looking
at a black white paper And with a whole book of memories (but we never read)
Seven deep in the jeep with the camo
top Everybody and they drunk as hell ?? and awesome Dre and Anybody by the right would see us (Cause we always
went there) Summers were long and polution strong, and the faygo always warm and flat (That's nasty) But if now
if this supposed to be heaven for me, then just give me my own hell back
So take me home (To my empty refridgerator)
C'mon and take me home (To a life in which I understand) So take me home (To my old school down in delray)
C'mon and take me home For what little time I have left
(C'mon C'mon) let's go ya'll
There's another
festival down town Take some bottles back up to the store (I found two of them) That would get us bus money down
there To get back we have to find some more (Might as well get drunk) Hanging our flyers up everywhere We
could've sworn we was making noise (everybody knew us) finally we had everyone in southwest Representing with
the JJ boys (everybody)
I stole to eat (I stole) I stole to live (I stole) I stole only to survive (if you's
a hoodlum) Just like J said in 'ghetto zone' I stole a car with my tape inside All we did was try to talk to hoes
And none of them was trying to hear (not 1 hoe) It would've meant so much more back then Cause now it's fake hoes
everywhere
So take me home (To my empty refridgerator) C'mon and take me home (To a life in which I understand)
So take me home (To my old school down in delray) C'mon and take me home For what little time I have left
Mike P ya'll
Southern rock for ya
Rudeboy
Oh lord dont let me get my girlfriends call If
she don't get off until two (we got all night long) I finally show up at 4:30 am And I still have to drop my crew
off (but I'll be back) Now I'm alone and ontop of it all Looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the
back of my mind) I realised the key to a happy life Was right here with me the whole time
Chorus x2 So
take me home (To my empty refridgerator) C'mon and take me home (To a life in which I understand) So take
me home (To my old school down in delray) C'mon and take me home For what little time I have left
17) Family What up everybody I'm here chilling with Samantha "HI GUYS!" And I bet you wondering how we like
to do things around here Well we like to do them with family
Were family, family Everyone of us is family
What would life be like without family Were family, family
Well my name is Joe and I flow like whoa I
steped on stage and I stole the show Mini C, she down with me But today I'm representing all family Save this
song for years and years Guarantee one day it will bring you tears Cause you remember how things were back in the
day? Let's try to keep it this way
My name is mom and I'm on the mic (yea) Kicking that style that I know
you'l like I'm from Detroit the city of boom (boom) I used to send Violent J to his room (whut?!) When I bust
this funky style My money stacks up over miles Now I think I'll pass the mic To another fresh MC I know you'll
like
I gots mad love for everyone on this track This rob rolling strong on a hoop attack Samantha's my daughter,
my mom is my mom Nancy is my wife cause she is the bomb (Hey don't forget about me in this roll call) Joe is my
brother who is standing tall Together there as powerful as my unity And I've been blessed to have my family
I
am Samantha, I'm on the MIC Rapping with my family Love is the word I chose to use I spread it around like it's
the news I do the booty shake everywhere I go And I prove I can dance and also flow If you have a problem with
who I am You can go and jump in Lake Michigan
Nancy's my name and I got much fame Cause my family's on the
team I flow as I go so act like ya know Or get slapped in the head with a wad of dough I do the booty shake with
my daugther Sam Cause she's the one with the master plan I got much love for New York and back Don't question
me cause that's a fact
My name is Kris, as if you don't know I'm feared worldwide for my crazy flow I was
born and raised in Ramulous That's where I first learned how to bust This song is making history Cause it's real,
it's all about family I'm quite I don't say much and I'm shy Any minute though I might sting your eye
Were
family, family Everyone of us is family What would life be like without family Were family, family
Yea,
the Bruce brothers will never die, that's right it's all about family I'll hax anyone that ever messed with my family
My mom, yea, my brother and sister, yea and their kids yea | |
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