Icp (insane Clown Posse) lyrics
Icp (insane Clown Posse) lyrics
"Super Balls Lyrics"
Final Battle Rabbit Vs Pappa Doc Lyrics
Now everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherfuckin' hands up and follow me. Everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherfuckin' hands up, Look, Look, Now while he stands tough, notice that
Now everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherfuckin' hands up and follow me. Everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherfuckin' hands up, Look, Look, Now while he stands tough, notice that
"Yeah, you give sax lessons. Why not to spend the night?
I am only to spend the night? I play music of the night.
No, no, I'm not awake in the day.
Read my lips, eww scary. Aww, man, why you guys in the goddamn,
Yellow Pages then, the fuckin, the goddamn, what's it, no,
it's the Weekly. In paranthasees, 'No gig...eww, scary'.
And that's just what I am. Scary."
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Nah, bitch, Super Balls, is the name
And I come from a far away planet
Southwest Del Ray, goddamn it!
And it's the land of the smog-filled maniacs
Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs
You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you
I'm here to fuck her, yo, that's what I do
So tell me where the hoes is at
The fat loopy bitches with the lumpy backs
Super Balls ain't scared of a fuckin' thing
Ho
WAITING IN THE END OF THE WORLD Lyrics
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d your belly up and I'll stick you with my Super Wangthis lyrics need to be sent again because an user damaged it, please send right lyrics for the other users, use the "correct lyrics" link at the bottom of this page, Thanks!
So, who's next, the bitch with the rubber eye
It won't shut, and now she can't find a guy
It scared everybody off, so I guess my duty calls
BITCH!!!!!!!!!! Call me Super Balls
Ain't no bitch to fat
Ain't no bitch to whack
Ain't no bitch to ugly
For Super Balls, woowoo! [x2]
I met a girl looked a lot like a turkey
So I fucked her and her n
Dear Hearts And Gentle People Lyrics
Dear Hearts and Gentle People Gordon McRae Words by Bob Hilliard and music by Sammy Fain. Best-selling records in 1950 by Dinah Shore (Columbia) and Bing Crosby (Decca).
den went bublabublabublaDear Hearts and Gentle People Gordon McRae Words by Bob Hilliard and music by Sammy Fain. Best-selling records in 1950 by Dinah Shore (Columbia) and Bing Crosby (Decca).
Cuz I could give a motherfuck about looks
I just jock up another one for the books
I know this bitch fat round like a beachball
You can roll her up, and bounce her off the wall
We played ball, shoot hoops, she can hold steady
Then I stick my dick down in the fat patty
Just cuz no one calls your home
Don't mean that you're all alone
Just call Super Balls to the rescue
Now her