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Insane Clown Posse Miscellaneous Just Another Crazy Click Three 6 Mafia w/ICP & Twiztid ICP-Just Another Crazy Click Featuring Three Six Mafia, Gangsta Boo, and Twiztid (Violent J's Intro, Shaggy in parenthases) I choke, nope, nah. Aight, hold up listen (Fuckin go) I stab you with an umbrella, then open it (No) cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopian. (That shit's wack)No wait, fuck that, aight hold up (Aight come on) Wait a second I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, I buck 'em all fuck 'em all (Yeah) we standin' tall (Woooo!) Three 6 Mafia (Yes Yes), Insane Clown Posse, and Twiztid! (NOO!) (Juicy J) We used to, We used to, We used to rob for them petty things, like a gold chain, or a mothafuckin pinky ring, now it's cocaine If you see me on the dope train, I'm the dope man Cigarettes in my right hand, ready to make a stand Old folks scared of eye-gain, out the window pane they be lookin wit a migraine while I catch a drain and you know it's a fuckin shame when you in this game tryin to sell to a sprung lane I control ya brain (DJ Paul) Now do my niggas bust glocks fuck wit us bitch see It's the buckest of the four, bust a trick make em bleed through his neck through his back nigga cover them hoes ain't nuttin else gonna workin when you twirkin with some pros Automatic weapon carrier silence on the barrier, hang em in the closet kidnap the treasurer, bandanas on our face we wilin out like some cowboys hoe we need the g's and I'm talkin like now boys Chorus: Gangsta Boo (repeat 2X) We be just anotha crazy click doin whatever to get us by when we pumped up you ain't outta luck bitch I ain't gonna lie, put ya guards up, show em who really runnin the streets with them calicos all kinda of shit bitch you can't compete (Monoxide Child) We the click that don't play quick to rip your head off and hand it to Violent J and bury it away I'm on a spree killa for free without a conscience bitches we on a mission to bomb shit Twiztid, ICP, with that Triple Six Click Hoes that pop lip, can eat a dick, or get your neck slit I'm havin these memory lapses of bodies off in the caskets with no heads Monoxide ruler of tha dead (Madrox) We 50-deep on the lawn with the Psychopathic leathers on you say it's on so come bring it on we gettin krunk at your funerals, treat us like we criminals, we juggalo individuals! We just anotha crazy click ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six All up in this bitch and we runnin shit we doin drive-bys on all y'all with chain saws pureuncut, redefinin rugged, and raw Chorus (Violent J) Just anotha crazy click to fuck around and bury ya takin care of ya we the scrarier tha malaria I walk around your neighborhood like Frankenstein chokin anybody I find I'm takin mine (Shaggy) Ya muthafuckas can't get near it, cause ya fear it look at my glass eye, I'm sick like Lou Gherig I don't know Judo but I go kill ya Fuck you up so bad a wheel chair couldn't see ya (Violent J) Listen (SSLLUURRPP...POP) You hear that slut? That was me! pullin' this stick out ya butt I'm a juggalo serial killa steady screamin FUCK Y'ALL I stab bitches wit a chain saw (Shaggy) We walk around Compton and Watts, beatin scrubs up and right into thugs face I throw the dubs up we tearin clubs up down south from the D Three Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP (Violen J) Baby Whaat! Chorus |
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