Insane Clown Posse - 24 lyrics

[Insane Clown Posse - 24 lyrics]

Die, bitch! FUCKING DIE!

(All night) find me robbing your jewels
Setting fires, damaging
And breaking into schools
(In the darkness) it's much
Easier to be heartless
Break the window out the Lincoln
And screwdriver start this mugging people
Dropping on 'em from street lights
Stab them with garden tools or
Beat 'em with pipes
So don't come out, stay inside
Cozy and tucked and if I'm breaking in
Your old lady's gettin' fucked
(All day) car jacks, get out the van
As soon as they step out, I pop 'em anyways
(BLAMMM)
I rob liquor stores with a little 22 hold
I know it's nothing
But it's somethin' when it's
Bustin' at your nose
(Sunny days) I hit up the
Beach with cleats on
And stomp bitches in they ass
Trying to tan in they thongs
(All day) see me fucking
Hookers at truck stops and then I kill them
'cause that's where my buck stops

(All night) I'm wicked and I got the power
Blood sheds on the wall
During the witching hour
(In the darkness) see me ride by in an Impala
Dragging some funky ass by the
Foot and hear him holler
(In the nighttime) I take
What's 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 tip swinging axe
Chop to your chest

(All day) I'm selling coke laced
Joints to little kids
I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin' biz
(In the sunshine) I've been known to
Take shots at the po
I'm in the bushes with the
Camouflage on and rifle scope
(All day) I'm wicked, I keep it horrifying
Axe murdered some kid and his dad kite flying
I knocked the fucking mailman
Out on the grass and burnt holes in his face
With a magnifying glass
(All night) I fly like a vampire bat
And murder people telling stories
Where the campfire's at
(Blame it on the moonlight or
Blame it on the boogie)
I shot the motherfucking sheriff
And his deputy rookie
(When it's dark out) I hit
The streets in the shadows
And grab yours and boogie the
Woogie and stab hoes
Don't even give me a pound
When you see this clown
You getting cut the fuck up
And chopped the fuck down

(All day) catch me picnicking with
Bitches in the park
Right before I ice pick them in the heart 24
7
If it ain't us, it's somebody gettin' bloody
Wicked clowns ain't the only ones nutty
Buddy
(Catch me tongue kissing) a severed head
Catch me burying another bitch
Dead behind the shed
It doesn't matter, night or day
All around the clock
Violent J and Shaggy chop, chop, chop, chop
Chop (You're gonna die)

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