Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Birthday Bitches
(Shaggy 2 Dope) I got your fuckin present hangin next to my nuts Now when i`m swingin on my hatchet if it hits you it cuts Don`t make me chop your head in half and smack the side with the cheek Because I haven`t had my melorol in almost a week Your fuckin mama brought me here to entertain ya ass So no matter what I do I expect you to laugh Now when I do a trick and even if it isn`t funny Give me props unless you want your little necks bloody I could probably do a cartwheel or something if you move the couch But that ain`t what i`m fuckin about I could sew your mouth shut and pump air in through ya nose And fuckin pop ya head but we`d get blood on our clothes Look i`m a wicked clown I ain`t no fuckin superhero Ain`t that big and scary though I fly like little Rey Mysterio I`m quick to beat down all you little bitches right in front of you mom And if the bitch gets heated tell her bring it on
(Chorus) O Shit It`s your birthday (Oh no it isn`t) It`s somebody`s birthday (Oh no it isn`t) O shit it`s your birthday (Oh no it isn`t) It`s your birthday
(Anybody Killa) Sit the fuck down or it`s everybody`s birthday
(Chorus)
(Violent J) It ain`t mine mutha facko!
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