Insane Clown Posse - Willy Bubba lyrics
[Insane Clown Posse - Willy Bubba lyrics]
Ok class, um, please settle down now
I'd like to introduce our new student
Uhh, uh Willy Bubba, Willy
Is from Kentucky, uh, welcome Willy
I'll be your teacher, my name is Ms felmy
Well I flopped out of school but
I still hang in the hall
So there I was, you'll never guess what I saw
Maybe a chicken, I thought it was a duck
But it was a redneck fuck, so I walked up
"Hey Willy Bubba, hubba-bubba-lubba
My name's Violent J
But my homies call me chicken plucker
I been down with the clown since day one
It's day two
I guess I got some plucking to do
In these parts, we tie you to the desk
Last year we killed a kid dead
(HAHHH! oh, my fault) walked in the school
There's hay in the hallway
Leading to your locker, walk up 'n sock ya
Then bounce your head around the
Class room and act nutty"
The teacher walks in and asked everybody
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
("Nice to get back with a high
School crowd where you're alive")
Willy Willy Bubba hubba lubba dubba dilly
Tell me why you talk so silly, bitch
You sound like you come from
The land of the bigots
Jolly old Dickens, the land of the chickens
I guess you're in season, I'm packing me a 44
Barrels to your head and blow
Your face out your asshole
Pow, bitch! I'm Shaggy 2 Dope
I'm coming for your kin folk
You get your chin broke
And don't cry or run to the teach
She can't understand your redneck-ass speech
If she could, she wouldn't do a thang
'Cause she's my bitch and she
Loves to suck my wang
You in trouble, Bubba, you better run quick
You too slow, Willy, 'cause you a fat bitch
I caught up and got my hands all bloody
Teacher walks in the class room
And asked everybody
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
Hold up! Check it out
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
I'd like to introduce our new student
Uhh, uh Willy Bubba, Willy
Is from Kentucky, uh, welcome Willy
I'll be your teacher, my name is Ms felmy
Well I flopped out of school but
I still hang in the hall
So there I was, you'll never guess what I saw
Maybe a chicken, I thought it was a duck
But it was a redneck fuck, so I walked up
"Hey Willy Bubba, hubba-bubba-lubba
My name's Violent J
But my homies call me chicken plucker
I been down with the clown since day one
It's day two
I guess I got some plucking to do
In these parts, we tie you to the desk
Last year we killed a kid dead
(HAHHH! oh, my fault) walked in the school
There's hay in the hallway
Leading to your locker, walk up 'n sock ya
Then bounce your head around the
Class room and act nutty"
The teacher walks in and asked everybody
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
("Nice to get back with a high
School crowd where you're alive")
Willy Willy Bubba hubba lubba dubba dilly
Tell me why you talk so silly, bitch
You sound like you come from
The land of the bigots
Jolly old Dickens, the land of the chickens
I guess you're in season, I'm packing me a 44
Barrels to your head and blow
Your face out your asshole
Pow, bitch! I'm Shaggy 2 Dope
I'm coming for your kin folk
You get your chin broke
And don't cry or run to the teach
She can't understand your redneck-ass speech
If she could, she wouldn't do a thang
'Cause she's my bitch and she
Loves to suck my wang
You in trouble, Bubba, you better run quick
You too slow, Willy, 'cause you a fat bitch
I caught up and got my hands all bloody
Teacher walks in the class room
And asked everybody
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID)
Did you do it right here in the class?
(SHO' DID) did you punch him in the face
Did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP)
Hold up! Check it out
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba
Let's play, Willy Bubba
And kill the Willy Bubba