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Tytuł: I didn't mean to kill 'em

  • Wykonawca: ICP (Insane Clown Posse)
  • Wy¶wietleń: 368
I didn't mean to kill him Listen to me, wait
  I was talkin to a fine ass date Fat titties, poofy like,POW
  And she tellin me to come by, right now Oh shit,
  I jumped in the wagon No more laggin, I'm taggin
  This bitch dead in the ping hole Make me loose control
  I showed up, I ring the ding-dong Grippin my wing-wong,
  something's wrong Who's this? Not a bitch, but a dude
  And he's tellin me to beat it, fuckin rude
  It's Jimmy a man, a punk ass
  So I threw a left hook on 'em, splash
  Then I came back with a right hook, pow
  He fell to the ground, I didn't mean to kill 'em
  (2x) Didn't mean to kill 'em kill 'em baby
  Didn't mean to kill 'em and kill 'em baby
  Oh fuck he showed up with a neck broke 25 to life,
  it's no joke Don't die, bitch hang in there
  I mean I really don't care, but come on Move quick,
  I run to the hospital Make sure he aint dead yet, shit
  There he is chillin with a neck braise
  With a look on his face like,eh
  Come on Jimmy it's me your homeboy
  I even poured a little brew in your IV Don't die,
  oh your tryin to speak
  "Fuck you, your punches are week"
  So bitch you wanna talk shit again
  I jump up with a boot to the chin
  Pull his lung out and start chokin Ehh,
  his necks already broken He swung hit me with a bed pan
  I was just makin sure you aint dead man Fuck this,
  I grab a scalpel And stick it down in his scalp,
  ugh Calm down, he's dead now, fuck Here comes somebody,
  better duck Gotta hide dead Jimmy, quickly A 25 to 50, I didn't mean to kill 'em
  (2x) Didn't mean to kill 'em kill 'em baby
  Didn't mean to kill 'em and kill 'em baby
  Jumped out the window, I drug him home Jimmy's dead and I'm finna get the bone If they catch me,
  ah the death chair I don't care,
  they'll never find him here (Ring)
  Jimmy will you get that? What the fuck? He's dead,
  I'm wick whack I'm nervous scared and skitzo
  Ha, ha, ha, woo, ha, hello? Oh Jimmy they bought it, ha They'll never know I killed his bitch ass Fuck it though,
  Jimmy's my room mate
  He doesn't even eat that much, and that's great
  We just chill all day watch videos
  Call dominoes and flick off his toes
  Make 'em land in the fish tank, watch 'em sink Let them sink,
  Fuck Off I didn't mean to kill 'em
  Didn't mean to kill 'em kill 'em baby
  Didn't mean to kill 'em kill 'em baby