Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - First Day Out

First Day Out

"Got another funky rhyme
Another funky, funky rhyme
Got another funky rhyme
Another funky rhyme
Another funky, funky rhyme"

"Aw shit, man, that`s the ICP!!!
This is my jam!!!
I`m on a psychedelic, motherfucking inter-gallactic void G!!!
Aw, shit!"

[Violent J]
Well, they let the gate up so I bail
It`s been six months pick me up from the county jail
With a smog mother payin` my dues
Steel toliets, worn blankets, and rubber shoes
But I ain`t naggin`
Here come the fellas I can hear the muffler draggin`
8 men in the car long
And the Faygo is almost gone
My nuts are kinda hard so I need a mate
So my homeboy`s cousin set me up with a blind date
She said "Pick me up at three"
Can`t bitch, the bus don`t ride your street, ho
We gonna eat at Mexican Village
Take a cab and I`ll pay the tab
And when she showed, well, I`ll be damned
Left my wallet at home on the TV stand
Have her pay him and for dinner too
The knot in my sock, it done bit you
She`s all prettied up for nothing
I`m smelling like shit and my chin is scruffing
And I`m chewing on my food like a pitbull
Cuz I won`t front for the ho
Stuck my face in a bowl of soup
And just sucked it all up threw my missin` tooth
The bitch jumped up with a boom
"I have to fix my hair" and broke to the bathroom
She`s got the tab, so I go for mine
And order up some `52 vintage wine
Hey, Louie, bring a fuckin` steak with that
Motherfuckers like jail say fuck dat
She`s back now and her hair ain`t fixed
Probably took a long greasy-ass smelly shit
I ain`t saying nothing though
I ain`t saying nothing bout the funkin` ho
What`s up bitch, I`m ready to break
How long can one fat bitch take?
Quite snacking and pay me saps
Cuz we goin` home to meet her pops

"So Joe, what is that you do for a living?"
"Aww, come on pops, you seen me selling rocks on
Verner and Springwell. Matter fact, I think I sold
to that fat bitch in the kitchen"

[Violent J]
Your dad`s really cool sweetheart
I mean him letting me use his car
And he slipped me a fifty
Violent J is kinda nifty
If I`d a hit you`d be home through
But now your coming home with me
Dad I gotta bitch in the bedroom
Take your ass to the bar and don`t come home soon
Now the juggla`s known to smack hoes
But I need the shot too
So I switch to the mack mode

"Now woman, you know I love you
So why don`t you just let me fuck you
Now bitch, I know you`s a freak
So let me get a little kiss on your cheek
And a fuck to go with that
Come on, nympho, let me hit that
Tell ya what you let me stick it
And I gotta left over piece of chicken for ya
Ya little sewer skank
Ya nasty little pipe-smoking sac-chasing ho
And that was that
A little smooth talking she was on her back
And I`m finally sticking
Dump ya, and I`m eating my chicken
You`ll never guess what
My first day out and I caught my nut"

First day out and I caught my nut

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