Insane Clown Posse, Axe Murder Boyz - Whoop! lyrics

WHOOP I can't get wHOOP this wicked shit
WHOOP out my system
WHOOP and it ain't never quittin'

JUGGALO JUGGALO I don't wash my pants
I'm a SCRUBBALO bitch, this the wicked shit
Just bumpin' this'll get you a fat lip
Another card is comin'
Gettin' your guard or somethin'
Start runnin' i break off into 6 mini ninjas
Cut through your neck across many inches
The bass rattle my balls I can't help it
Spit so hard on the mic I melt it
I'm legendary scary
Make the tooth fairy pussy hairy
Shoot you in the head i'm Michigan military
Stick my boot up your dingleberry and marry
Bust you in the head with a
Hammer like tom and jerry
AMB and Clay with the 3 claw attack
Big J in the back
With the fully auto mac like

I love the haters
They hate us cuz the shit we do is so fresh
Underground, love n rep beneath the surface
Runnin and keep it wicked
With JUGGALO'S and 'LETTES
Because we keepin it family
Till the fuckin death
Blow the blow the roof off this bitch
If we WHOOP one more time
Then someones wig split's
WHOOP like it's easy WHOOP with AMBeezy
WHOOP with ICP and DJ CLeezy
WHOOP it's young wicked in the hatchet crew
If my boys ain't down with a
Rapper I'ma clap 'em too
Who the fuck could it be? OT
Hoes in the beat
Dead fallin' from the mic to my feet
Ill beat yo head into the street
With no mask on the surveillance tape
The cops got a good look at my face
Holdin the sign with the mixtape release date

Bone stub I spit that wicked blood
Flowin out my mouth as I do
My thing and kick it
My steel I keeps it hella real
Head up I cut myself everytime
I make the kill
Let the truth be told your girly loves it
Send her over, cuz I be like fuck it
I let her know
Chokin and stabbin her face like it's nothin
Muthafucker I ain't frontin it's
Murder lovin like wHOOP
Throw your hands up if you ain't JUGGALO
Burn a hole in the carpet
When you hit the flo'
We WHOOP we roll, no need to ask questions
Turn on your local news top story at eleven
Make the world stop, dead on it's axis
Hatchet swingin so fast make
It spin backwards
Body count risin faster than your eye blink
We got the and blood, you just added the ink