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• Artiste: Insane Clown Posse
• Titre: Murder Go 'Round
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What can I say, man, I hit him with the brick Killed the little prick Him and his chick Tried to be slick But you ain't no Slinky You're brinky You're dinky You suck my Twinkie I don't give a fuck if you call me a clown Break it on down It's murder go round What'cha dishing out, I betcha comes back to ya If you're trying to creep, I'd hate to say I never knew ya Once upon a time in the ghetto zone A ten-foot lead pipe slapped up my dome I'm laying in the street with blood oozing out my head Excuse me, motherfucker, was it something I said? Forks up, forks down, and forks sideways Then he grabbed my Faygo and he said, "crime pays" Swung on his pipe once again for the road "Hold up, dawg," UH! The shit gets old Now I walk the streets with a shattered skull I'm gonna swing my axe thru his jaw Where the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay? How ya gonna fuck with the juggla J-ay-ay There he sits, so I knock on the do' Pops opened up...pops hit the flo' Then I chop, chop pops twice in his nugget Well, he didn't do shit, fuck it It's the murder go round (screams, gunshots, etc.) Well, it's me and my mellow, mellow roll on Military Gangbangers, gangbangers, big bang fairy Kinda scary Tags up all on the bricks Latin Count, X-Men, CFP and all that shit We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back We just some wicked clowns and it's been like that I don't understand why some people in town We went nationwide and still Southwest down But this motherfucker gonna try and clown me But I'm the juggalugalocoro, G Took a shot and he missed, 2 Dope bit the dust "What I ain't got shot, bitch?", but now you must Take your ticket for the murder go round Can't nobody kill a click-clack-clown Seen him and his boys smoking blunt in a bucket Pulled out the dagger, creeped up, and I stuck it Into his head Into his boy's head Into his boy's head His boy's head His boy's head Five dead fucks in the trunk I deliver Push that old piece of shit in the river The cat and my boys saw five go down Can ya get a free ride? (No, not again) On the murder go round (Nooooo!!!) (screams, gunshots, etc.) Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Now I'm in a street gang, fifty-five strong "Everybody singing that Southwest song!" What can go wrong, I mean I'm fuckin' in the haugghhh! Popping that shit, I'm fidna bust you in the mouth Nobody fucks with a jokero Juggalo I don't give a fuck, ya know Bitches I'ma fuck you though But you know the shit had to hit the fan Some gangbanger shot me, man Twice in the forehead, twice in the back Twice in the eye, and I'm feeling kinda wack Stumbling along it's becoming entwined That I'm next in line For the murder go round Wicked clown, wicked clown, wicked clown, wicked clown.... Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round, murder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Murder go round.....