Insane Clown Posse - The People lyrics
[Insane Clown Posse - The People lyrics]
This one is for my people all the very people
This one is for my people
We got trees growin' out the dirt
For us to climb on
Beats attackin' your ears for us to rhyme on
Our time with a bag of purp 3
Fine dimes puttin' Shaggs to work
We on both sides of the
River all around the ocean
Spinnin' like a carousel stuck in fast motion
Like that champ out on his back
Flat on the map, I been doin' that
We runnin' bare foot on broken glass
I can't believe it
But the shit is out there
And we're here to receive it
Catch me under waterfalls
With sexy-ass mermaids washin' my balls
We're throwin' rocks in the sky
Puttin' craters on the moon
Chillin with the creature from
The black lagoon
Communication through your stereo
For everybody listening, here we go
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
We flyin' with the red wall
Needles gettin shot at
Floatin' on a iceberg
Wonderin' where the pot at
Grease paint with a bottle of 'go
Fetch me a 'lette and I'm outta the do'
We take you higher then Lex Luthor
Always stay true to scrubs
Universally on wanted juggalettes and thugs
I got a robotic arm, and don't nobody know it
I can rip your whole head and throw it
We are a never-ending story
That only gets better
As we make our way through
This life we live together
Hooptie ridin' with my headphones on
Vision I'm in a Bentley on hologram chrome
The wicked shit will never die
Put some hatchet in your ear holes
"Real Underground Baby" punchin'
Through your stereos
Somethin' wicked for the chosen few
So for everybody listening, this goes to you
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
For my people livin' downtown
(It don't matter where)
For my people livin' in the forrest
(Out there) for my people livin' in the dry
Desert and where the rain pours (Out there)
For my people in the jungle
For my people in the beatbox (Out there)
For my people in the island
For my people in the crops (Out there)
For my people in the snowstorms
For my people in the heatwaves (Out there)
For my people bein' born and all
My people in the graves (Out there)
For my people in the swamp lands
For my people of the tundra (Out there)
For my people in the penthouses
And the others livin' under (Out there)
For my people in orient
For my people of the seas (Out there)
For my people in the out back
And my people from the trees (Out there)
For my people of the mountains for
My people on the road (Out there)
For my people everywhere that
Call themselves Juggalos (Out there)
This one is for my people
We got trees growin' out the dirt
For us to climb on
Beats attackin' your ears for us to rhyme on
Our time with a bag of purp 3
Fine dimes puttin' Shaggs to work
We on both sides of the
River all around the ocean
Spinnin' like a carousel stuck in fast motion
Like that champ out on his back
Flat on the map, I been doin' that
We runnin' bare foot on broken glass
I can't believe it
But the shit is out there
And we're here to receive it
Catch me under waterfalls
With sexy-ass mermaids washin' my balls
We're throwin' rocks in the sky
Puttin' craters on the moon
Chillin with the creature from
The black lagoon
Communication through your stereo
For everybody listening, here we go
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
We flyin' with the red wall
Needles gettin shot at
Floatin' on a iceberg
Wonderin' where the pot at
Grease paint with a bottle of 'go
Fetch me a 'lette and I'm outta the do'
We take you higher then Lex Luthor
Always stay true to scrubs
Universally on wanted juggalettes and thugs
I got a robotic arm, and don't nobody know it
I can rip your whole head and throw it
We are a never-ending story
That only gets better
As we make our way through
This life we live together
Hooptie ridin' with my headphones on
Vision I'm in a Bentley on hologram chrome
The wicked shit will never die
Put some hatchet in your ear holes
"Real Underground Baby" punchin'
Through your stereos
Somethin' wicked for the chosen few
So for everybody listening, this goes to you
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
This one's for my people, the people
The very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where
(Out there)
For my people livin' downtown
(It don't matter where)
For my people livin' in the forrest
(Out there) for my people livin' in the dry
Desert and where the rain pours (Out there)
For my people in the jungle
For my people in the beatbox (Out there)
For my people in the island
For my people in the crops (Out there)
For my people in the snowstorms
For my people in the heatwaves (Out there)
For my people bein' born and all
My people in the graves (Out there)
For my people in the swamp lands
For my people of the tundra (Out there)
For my people in the penthouses
And the others livin' under (Out there)
For my people in orient
For my people of the seas (Out there)
For my people in the out back
And my people from the trees (Out there)
For my people of the mountains for
My people on the road (Out there)
For my people everywhere that
Call themselves Juggalos (Out there)