Insane Clown Posse - Burning Up lyrics

All walks of life up in here tonight baby!

This bitch Rashell fucked on her
Boyfriend in her boyfriend's bed
And Crazy Carlos smacked his baby
Mama off in the head
And Jonathan beat his son like
His daddy beat him
But swore he'd never do nobody
Like his daddy did him
And then Sandra used her pussyhole
To get to the top
And Baby D, he shot somebody
It went bad from the drop
And then Diane worked at a hospital
Took care of old souls she was abusive
Her afterlife sees no gold roads
And Mr richards was a richie fella
Born with every penny
Everyone around him hungry but he
Never gave 'em any
And then Steven was a businessman
An educated citizen at the top
Pornography of children in his laptop
Take your spot and hang on
'cause it's crowded in Hell
You in the belly of the beast now
It was Heaven in jail
And don't try to make no friends
Cause don't nobody got no tongues
If the Witch look your way
Somehow it crushes your lungs

Playa Playa was a boss man, callin' out shots
'Til he caught one, then everything stops
The floor drops
As he's screamin' and fallin'
We see how pointless was the ballin'
When eternity is callin'
Agony will be appallin'
Don't cry for the dead 'cause
They cry for you
Because we laugh about an aftermath
But they know how true and listen
Ain't no-fuckin'-body gettin' it worse
Than you and me
And ain't nobody gettin' it worse than you
And me and we will see
A pterodactyl swoop through the
Caverns of Hell
And carry two unfortunates off
To the Ogre's cell
It ain't no guards playin' cards
Ain't no uniforms needed
You the only one around butt naked
Bloody and bleedin'
With seven demons in your ear
Got you believin' you're heathen
Talk you into pulling out your
Own intestines to get even
You were born with the shine but
You lost it down the line
You fucked life up and you can't rewind

Fuck what you're tellin' me! (We burnin' up)
The witch keeps sellin' me! (We burnin' up)
Sins, we earn em' up! (They keep turnin' up)
And we turn corrupt! ('Til we burnin' lovely)

Judge Shaw was a judge
Snake holes are his eyes
There go another judge, another judge
Somebody despise
And there go so many judges
The judges in Hell
So many fuckin' judges in Hell
They bludgeon 'em well
Fat Pat like his daddy was
A bigot pullin' duty he can tell it to them
Gargoyles fuckin' on his booty
And Shawna liked money but
Mistook it for love
Now when the Witch's wings spread
She give him head and look above
Black Sundays, Armageddon, maggots and rape
Hell's Pit got some fire for
You faggots with hate
Eddie Burrow hit his wife and put
Her tooth in his knuckle
Later on he lost his life in a scuffle
Now he in trouble
You was a rebel, you nobody no mo'
To the Devil on the double you go
Ain't no level to the trouble you know
And eternity goes, and eternity goes and goes

Fuck what you're tellin' me! (We burnin' up)
The witch keeps sellin' me! (We burnin' up)
Sins, we earn em' up! (They keep turnin' up)
And we turn corrupt! ('Til we burnin' lovely)
Fuck what you're tellin' me! (We burnin' up)
The witch keeps sellin' me! (We burnin' up)
Sins, we earn em' up! (They keep turnin' up)
And we turn corrupt! ('Til we burnin' lovely)