Insane Clown Posse - Murder Rap lyrics
[Insane Clown Posse - Murder Rap lyrics]
Legs Diamond in the house
And we sendin clown love out to Above the Law
When I sit there and right the
Shit for the mic I hold
I make sure my beats are loud, and bold
And cold violent J is the name that I go by
Wakin up with blood on my hands
And I don't know why
You motherfuckers tryin to get in my path
Don't be surprised when you get
A shotgun up your ass
Instigators, I got one for that ass too
I'm gonna hang you from a street light
Mangled and blue (eww)
You on my shit like a fiend on coke
But if you say the wrong thing i'll
Put a slit in your throat
So, it's not the answer, no
I'm not a dancer, no
I'm not a hero, a zero
But I call myself a juggalo
And this is not a demo
ICP, Above The Law, we let it GO
Fantasizing, dramatizing
Re-enacting MURDER MURDER
I feel actions, speak loud like words
And verbs and adjectives
They give the scrubs a chance to live
Not who's first, second or third
It ain't he said, and she said
Fuck whatever you heard
When you live like that your life is mangled
In other words your neck is all tangled up
I ain't a hoe, I always go for mine
I was taught it's hard from the start
But you can always CLIMB
Violent J, I break backs
Back break with my crew
If i'm jumping in the pit
Then i'm gettin loose
Cause i'm takin out people
Causing bodily harm
Making moves to improve the
Dark Carnival brainstorm
I'm not inferior, not takin no shit
Last kid that tried to check me
Got his fuckin neck slit
Powers my name, the clown be insane
And if we get to panicking
We all gonna rearrange (The Ring Leader)
Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing the Triple Threat!
The Wraith, The Great Milenko
And the Ringmaster!
And we sendin clown love out to Above the Law
When I sit there and right the
Shit for the mic I hold
I make sure my beats are loud, and bold
And cold violent J is the name that I go by
Wakin up with blood on my hands
And I don't know why
You motherfuckers tryin to get in my path
Don't be surprised when you get
A shotgun up your ass
Instigators, I got one for that ass too
I'm gonna hang you from a street light
Mangled and blue (eww)
You on my shit like a fiend on coke
But if you say the wrong thing i'll
Put a slit in your throat
So, it's not the answer, no
I'm not a dancer, no
I'm not a hero, a zero
But I call myself a juggalo
And this is not a demo
ICP, Above The Law, we let it GO
Fantasizing, dramatizing
Re-enacting MURDER MURDER
I feel actions, speak loud like words
And verbs and adjectives
They give the scrubs a chance to live
Not who's first, second or third
It ain't he said, and she said
Fuck whatever you heard
When you live like that your life is mangled
In other words your neck is all tangled up
I ain't a hoe, I always go for mine
I was taught it's hard from the start
But you can always CLIMB
Violent J, I break backs
Back break with my crew
If i'm jumping in the pit
Then i'm gettin loose
Cause i'm takin out people
Causing bodily harm
Making moves to improve the
Dark Carnival brainstorm
I'm not inferior, not takin no shit
Last kid that tried to check me
Got his fuckin neck slit
Powers my name, the clown be insane
And if we get to panicking
We all gonna rearrange (The Ring Leader)
Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing the Triple Threat!
The Wraith, The Great Milenko
And the Ringmaster!