Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Insane Killers

Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
from New York to L.A.
from Chile to Greece
from New Ghandi to your momma
we gives absolutly no fucks
Motha fucka
natural born serial murderers
mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
bitch, come and meet your maker

Im scary like Michael Jaskson up close
I like diggin up dead bodies
look at me Im gross
my name`s Violent J but you can call me syphillis
gonorrhea the clap cause i infected this rap
you wanna know if i could ever kill somebody
well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he`s ever been in jail
I kill family, friends, myself
what, yeah, I`d kill myself if I could only survive
I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where`d u get that
it`s natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
it`s like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn`t now
look at us natural killas
the world most playa hated rapper
and the most hated group together like woooo!

Chorus:
mass murders
natural born killas
im not fuckin around
icky icky ya ya
icky icky ya ya

mass murders
natural born killas
im not fuckin around
icky icky ya ya
icky icky ya ya

This aint no blair witch
beware bitch
Ill pick ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick
remember me
the V I C E
well heres my trilogy
Im outta captivity
rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring this hocus pocus
you`re flying away
like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
I`m the redneck in the moshpit
2 axes come in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
in the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
here with the clowns from the underground it`s a lyrical deathbreak

(Chorus)
Disrespect me I`ll run in your house
like puffin steam stout
break both your arms, gun in your mouth
knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say
we kill *Beep: Lame Lyric Censor*
shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I`m a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
cross me bet tomorrow you`ll be dead
catch you at a show while you`re chilling with your ho
and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I`m a Sing-Sing killer
gun groove captain
brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
gats get brung, niggas get done
sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I`m a killer

(Chorus)
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all
But how horrible to be buried alive
from the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
hands clawing for blood!

(Chorus)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Insane Killers Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what from New York to L.A. from Chile to Greece from New Ghandi to your momma we gives absolutly no fucks Motha fucka natural born serial murderers mass mothafuckin murderin muderers bitch, come and meet your maker Im scary like Michael Jaskson up close I like diggin up dead bodies look at me Im gross my name`s Violent J but you can call me syphillis gonorrhea the clap cause i infected this rap you wanna know if i could ever kill somebody well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he`s ever been in jail I kill family, friends, myself what, yeah, I`d kill myself if I could only survive I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where`d u get that it`s natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you it`s like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn`t now look at us natural killas the world most playa hated rapper and the most hated group together like woooo! Chorus: mass murders natural born killas im not fuckin around icky icky ya ya icky icky ya ya mass murders natural born killas im not fuckin around icky icky ya ya icky icky ya ya This aint no blair witch beware bitch Ill pick ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick remember me the V I C E well heres my trilogy Im outta captivity rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches I bring this hocus pocus you`re flying away like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers I`m the redneck in the moshpit 2 axes come in handy to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley in the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn in the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake here with the clowns from the underground it`s a lyrical deathbreak (Chorus) Disrespect me I`ll run in your house like puffin steam stout break both your arms, gun in your mouth knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say we kill Beep: Lame Lyric Censor shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way I`m a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head cross me bet tomorrow you`ll be dead catch you at a show while you`re chilling with your ho and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo I`m a Sing-Sing killer gun groove captain brooklyn home of the original gun clapping gats get brung, niggas get done sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons I`m a killer (Chorus) (Screams) OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all But how horrible to be buried alive from the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death hands clawing for blood! (Chorus) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Insane Killers: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/210.html Все тексты песен: Insane Clown Posse » Insane Clown Posse - Fuck Off » Insane Clown Posse - Tilt-A-Whirl » Insane Clown Posse - Ghetto Freakshow » Insane Clown Posse - Santa Killaz » Insane Clown Posse - Crossing Thy Bridge » Insane Clown Posse - Questions » Insane Clown Posse - I Want My Shit » Insane Clown Posse - Let a Killa Fuck You » Insane Clown Posse - Headless Boogie » Insane Clown Posse - Mr. Happy » Insane Clown Posse - Old School Pervert » Insane Clown Posse - My Funhouse » Insane Clown Posse - Piggy Pie » Insane Clown Posse - Wax Museum » Insane Clown Posse - Wax Museum » Insane Clown Posse - Crystal Ball » Insane Clown Posse - Like it Like That » Insane Clown Posse - The Oddities » Insane Clown Posse - Stomp! » Insane Clown Posse - The Loons Рекомендуем скачать: » Яков Кофман - Случай на лекции (два монолога) » Яна - Голубь » Яков Коган - Воспоминание о забытом киносеансе » Ярослав Юдин - Посвящение сестре » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яна Симон - Темнее... темнее... совсем темно... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Янка Дягилева - Мне придется отползать » Яков Коган - До свидания, девочка из детства... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ялла - Учкудук » Яна Симон - Французская песенка » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ян Френкель - Русское поле » Ярослав Юдин - Про купца Иванова » Яков Кофман - Эх, стипендия! (Монолог голодного студента) » Янка Дягилева - Прощание » Яна Симон - Она не ходила с пустым ведром... » Яков Кофман - Десять лет без Шукшина
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