I pop out the box, swing on a spring big violent j wit the axe out, SHING! trouble we bring, a juggalo thing wicked clown wit tha boom bow bang,
Smash through the glass as the fireworks blast shaggy the clown here to murda some ass i be the strangala! known coast to coast and i turn any thug into a ghost
some scream juggalo only when its convienent step yo ass back before the hatchet attacks and you catch a few hacks from the axe
I crawl like a tarantula on my toes and thumbs born to the carnies gypsies and bums i spit my raps and tongues bitch wicked shit this way comes
something special for you! we got you covered homie, something exclusive for you
I was fuckin' this slut up in her dirty ass threw the rubber out the window as we drove past funny thing i see you standin' on the grass and it fuckin' stuck to your mustache
Bang to the pow, wang to the mouth boom go tha wicked clowns southwest style from Pluto to your anus, we underground famous, for doom and 808 bass booms?
I shook the hand of satin wit a cross in my palm burnt all the flesh all the way up his arm i wasnt scared i was giddy to do it then i lopped his head off and threw it
Insane Clown Posse never gonna fade helped yo ass get laid back in 8th grade many years pass and we still top grade blowin' up like a hand grenade
billy bill, jumpsteady, and Nate The Mack down till the end never take it back i'd die for the hatchet, psychopathic records boys bumpin
They all wanna kill us but we already dead and if they think we'll ever die they severely mislead phonies out there posin' as juggalos but they see it as a demographic to to push what have it
Neden- if u aint down wit that fuck off i like gettin my dick sucked jacked off and salad tossed ugly hoes, fine hoes, none go to waste but for you, Herpe Meth head anus
Mike E. Clark can make the street pound legs downin, all around is surround sound one fork up and the other one down, fuckin throwin up the wicked clown More from ICP (Insane Clown Posse)