Insane Clown Posse (ICP) lyrics
Insane Clown Posse (ICP) lyrics
"Pass Me By Lyrics"
Wee Baby Blues Lyrics
It was early one monday mornin, And I was on my way to school. It was early one monday mornin, When I was on my way to school. That was the mornin When I broke my mothers rule. Ive been in love with you, baby, Before I learned to call your name. Ive been in love with you, baby, Before I learned to call your name. Now youre in love with someone else I know thats gonna drive me insane! <
It was early one monday mornin, And I was on my way to school. It was early one monday mornin, When I was on my way to school. That was the mornin When I broke my mothers rule. Ive been in love with you, baby, Before I learned to call your name. Ive been in love with you, baby, Before I learned to call your name. Now youre in love with someone else I know thats gonna drive me insane! <
Insane Clown Posse (ICP)
Pass Me By
above. Won't that be something when you go to live in your own mansion?
There'll be no concern about paying for it, it's already taken care of.
There'll be no worry about being moved out of it. It will be yours forever."
I got shot, Baa! The murder was heinous.
The bullet went in my eyeball and out my anus.
And I was hit, that was it, on the spot,
Flash, I woke up in a parking lot.
And I'm sittin in a '64 Rinekeys,
With Shaggy Dope written on the car keys.
I look around I can't believe that it's possible,
I'm dead, and I made it to the carnival.
I walk in, it's everything I dreamed of,
Everybody and they mama got clown luv.
Japanese, Lebenese, and Chinese,
Portuguese, and southwest ghetto cheese. (woo woo)
Hangin' out with redneck truck drivers,
In
She Likes Big Words Lyrics
Well she comes from the land Of Valencian winds Deciduous daydream Dressage round the bend See sometimes just maybe The mistress of when A triptych of new touch From heaven to men She likes nice cars Invisible trends She bites the heads off Her mutual friends We dine at the table She sits at the end She likes big words And playing pretend
stead of always givin' each other piledrivers. Well she comes from the land Of Valencian winds Deciduous daydream Dressage round the bend See sometimes just maybe The mistress of when A triptych of new touch From heaven to men She likes nice cars Invisible trends She bites the heads off Her mutual friends We dine at the table She sits at the end She likes big words And playing pretend
I see my old homie, he died in a drag,
Chillin with two bitches, "What up, Shagz?"
And he passed me a blunt like a tree trunk,
I tried to hit it, but couldn't even fuck with it.
And to think, I always been afraid to die,
But I ain't never goin back, to wonder why.
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We all gonna die. But I'm not gonna fry.
Even though most never try, I'm not gonna let this pass me by, no.
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I was born. First they threw me in a shitpile.
I dealt with it, and lived there for a while.
I got dissed on, pissed on, and beat down,
Mutilated, and tossed out a dead clown.
Next thing ya know, I'm chillin' at the big top,
Free money, and mad bitches non stop.
No water, it's faygo on top,
I wash my hair, and my face, and my butt crack wit' it,
Per una lira io vendo tutti i sogni miei per una lira ci metto sopra pure lei un affare sai basta ricordare di non amare di non amare Amico caro, se c' qualcosa che non va se ho chiesto troppo, tu dammi pure la met un affare sai basta ricordare di non amare, no di non amare no, no, no, nooo Per una lira io vendo tutto ci che ho Per una lira
I got a five story funhouse with a maid,
And she walks 'round wit' her titties hangin' out,
And when I cough, she come and dust my balls off. (woo woo)
I'm headed up to the show, I'm gonna see,
Jimi Hendrix, Selena, and Easy E,
Elvis tried to open up but got dissed off,
We got pissed off, because he sounded like butt,
There's no fights, it's a perfect match,
Hillbillies in the crowd tryin' to cabbage patch,
And to think, I've always been afraid to die,
But I ain't never goin back, to wonder why
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Did ya ever burn your finger on somethin' hot,
Well picture this, ya nuts burnin' that way.
And a roman candle stickin' in ya butthole,
that's where the greedy stank mothafuckas go.
This is all hell now, we livin' in it,
But thi
American Lockdown Lyrics
Ten minutes til' twelve o'clock, That's when the hammer drops, Sienide in the chamber, Until the humvee stops, The last man (Dying man), In a dying democracy, Past americana, From see to shining see, [Chorus:] Lockdown, America Lockdown, America Lockdown, America...s bullshit'll be over in a minute,
Then it's off to the faygos and neden hoes,
New clothes, and patent leather for your toes. (woo woo)
And while ya sit around cryin' for ya dead friend,
He's chillin' up there, hey, gettin' mad ends.
He's probably there tryin' to figure out why you're sad,
He's on the beach gettin' fat, you got it bad.
And for those who ain't down for the next man,
Who rob from the poor, and snatch all ya can,
And any chicken talkin' shit, lemme tell ya somthin',
Hold a lighter to your balls, and you'll see what's comin'.
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Ten minutes til' twelve o'clock, That's when the hammer drops, Sienide in the chamber, Until the humvee stops, The last man (Dying man), In a dying democracy, Past americana, From see to shining see, [Chorus:] Lockdown, America Lockdown, America Lockdown, America...
Then it's off to the faygos and neden hoes,
New clothes, and patent leather for your toes. (woo woo)
And while ya sit around cryin' for ya dead friend,
He's chillin' up there, hey, gettin' mad ends.
He's probably there tryin' to figure out why you're sad,
He's on the beach gettin' fat, you got it bad.
And for those who ain't down for the next man,
Who rob from the poor, and snatch all ya can,
And any chicken talkin' shit, lemme tell ya somthin',
Hold a lighter to your balls, and you'll see what's comin'.
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