Insane Clown Posse - The I.C.P. lyrics
[Insane Clown Posse - The I.C.P. lyrics]
Mean Mug, Scarface, Mike, Metal goin' crazy
These sluts are tryin’ to fade me
Don't get too mad your girls just laid me
Ey, yo, the J stands for Joe
Violent means that I'm a
Mother fuckin’ psycho
Reputation like Jason on the Southwest side
Shot forty-seven times, boy, and
Still ain't died, yeah
Inner City Posse hittin' in the ghetto zone
Yo, with Rude Boy and Nate the
Mother fuckin' Mac, Too Dope, 7-Up
Kid Villain always killin'
J tall, and double back round kickin' Shay
Haha, Laylo, Pumpkin, Rerun, Mike McQuary
And that noodle and
Neden sandwich eatin' mother fucker
MC JBO, Jason Mills
The crazy-ass Ireland Brothers, fat
Mother fuckin' Ryan, bitch-fuckin’ Rich
Nate and neden colors
Jumpsteady red and have year (yo)
Shuferd, Valistic, greezy and Will
Ad, Fourth brag
My homeboys Lawernce and Shane
(the undergrounds in the back G)
Yo, and shouts go out to D lyrical
(breakin it down till dawn) mike D
And Chris B stole the producer off some alley
(Eh now for the punk list)
You punk mother fucker q-tip, ya had ta slip
Oreo, we gotta twist ya in half
And eat your insides out, mother fucker
Swade Rap, sellin out ass bitch
Joe Down, Im’a pop you like the zit you are
All you punk mother fuckers, fuck off
Yo this is the first of
The ICP Bass-ment tapes
"No bodys around to answer your call
But this rappin machine is gonna help ya out
So don't say goodbye
Don’t hang up the phone just leave your bad
Rap a the sound of the tone"
Wait for the beep…HUHHH!
Wait for the beep…HUHHH!
Wait for the beep…HUHHH! Check at the beep"
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