Tytuł: I Want My Shit

• Wykonawca: ICP (Insane Clown Posse)
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It was like March, April
  Fuckin Lebro
  Torus, born in 1775 I'm like 300 and somethin, but I'm still alive
  I used to hang with the original, billy the kid
  You probably think I'm only playin but, I did
  My daddy's were a 2 headed freak show
  Mamma a fortune tella, Azmerella Zella
  Anyway they had sex on a Oija board
  And I was born the next day
  Violent J
  When I was 14 I tripped on the train track
  And I was crushed right there, on the steel rack
  I'm out cold, they though it would fuck me up
  I got up and itched my butt, and I'm like, what?
  Everybody tripped and called me the clown devil boy child of the Witch heffer
  Whatever
  Tied me up burned me and threw stones
  Had a few scrapes and cuts
  Smokey Nuts
  After that they started bowin and shit
  Prayin to me, you know how those primatives get
  I said get off my dick I ain't a savior
  I'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my flava
  4 simple things in this bitch before I die
  I want a rusy ax
  I wanna know voodoo
  A fat bitch named Bridget
  And a little sip of Faygo to
  Till I get my shit in this motha fucka
  I will neva DIE!
  50 years passed all my homey's are old ass fucks
  I ain't even got hair on my nuts
  I left the village in the search of my ends, I wrestled Alligators
  Battled terminators
  Nothin ever killed me, nothin could harm me
  I faught in the civil war, Yankees army
  I walked across enemie lines with a mack 10
  Man they didn't even have that shit back then
  How you just gonna come in my shit and fuck it up?
  Well at least make this shit sound real man damn!
  I walked acrossed enemy lines with a, lantern
  Steddy takin cannon balls
  To the balls
  The war ended, I traveled the country horse back
  Until this fool tried to horse jack
  He put his gat to my head and blew my face up
  Didn't even smear the makeup
  I took his gun a put a divit in his neck
  The sherriff didn't like it
  I got endited
  87 long years in the state pen
  Till they finally forgot why they put me in
  They had to let me go, can't hold me on nothin
  On they way out they like "Yo ain't you like a houndred and somethin?"
  I'm said Yeah thats right, and I ain't gonna die till I get my shit motha fucka!!!
  I want a rusy ax
  I wanna know voodoo
  A fat bitch named Bridget
  Just a little sip or two
  Till I get my shit in this motha fucka
  I will neva DIE!
  I slept under bridges, lived in a valley
  Climbed up mountains, searched the alleys
  More years passed and I still ain't died
  Now I'm in Detroit on the Southwest Side
  My homie has an empala blue '67
  Last night we hit the road pushin 111
  I stuck my head out the window told 'em forward the most
  And let my nugget ping off a light post
  hahahaha hell yeah cuz, yeah it hurts a little bit but then ya gotta straight bust
  The world hates me cuz of shit like this
  They always try and kill me but, MISS
  I know it's odd cuz my face is forever painted
  When I was born the bitch ass doctor fainted
  My tongues a little long I choke people with it
  Looks kinda nasty, but chicks dig it
  And I told ya my neck can strech for miles
  I sorta look like somethin from the X-Files
  People wanna see me die for then a little bit But I'm a juggalo, and as a juggalo I want my SHIT
  And I ain't gonna die till I get it!!!!
  I want a rusy ax
  I wanna know voodoo
  A fat bitch named Bridget
  I said Faygo FUCK Mountain Dew
  Till I get my shit in this motha fucka
  I will neva Die!