ICP (Insane Clown Posse)

ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - Basehead Attack lyrics

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So there i was watching Sanford & Son workin the graveyard shift

at a party before rollin a splif

in behind the glass i see crackheads all night

but tonight the moon is red and shit aint feelin so right

my first sight was a basehead tryna break into my car

in plain view too i ran out with a crowbar

hammered it across his cranium he fell over dead

but not blood only dust

he's a fuckin basehead

here come another one

jumpin out of a tree

but i aint even have to move he missed by like 20 feet

he slammed down on the pavement

i quickly started kickin

beat him with the crowbar

until he finally stopped twitchin

looked behind me seen another zombie in the register

im used to shooin 'em off from beggin from the customers

but now i gotta reach up under the seat and grab the hand axe

whipped it from there and stuck it into his back

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

goddamn its two more in the cooler once im back in the store

pull my hand axe out that back and then attack 'em some more

i charged

but he bust me in the head with a pepsi

no affect

i left him shakin on the floor like epilepsi

with they necks severed

fuckin zombies for rocks

another jumped my back and we went through the glass

into the parking lot

he tried to kill me

he told me gimmee some change

all diggin in my ear for it and shit

deranged!!

i grabbed him by his head and tried to yank it to the left

to break his neck

but his head spun all the way around

and that was fuckin it

i was outta there i seen another comin out the grave

zombies beggin for change!!!

im fuckin swingin at 'em knock they chin off they face

but they still coming at me hands out they wanna base

they must think my white eyeballs are giant crack rocks

i gotta slap em out they funky ass socks

help me!!

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

they dont have a brain left behind they empty eyes

they want crack rocka cocka and they buzzin like flies

you might pull they arm off you try to shake their hand

because their souls been gone its just a shell of a man

walkin around lookin for rock anyway they can get it

even if you got aids them dirty bitches let you hit it

and you still gettin somethin worse than you already got

i seen one catch one in the head not even know he got shot

it was crack smoke blown out the side of his head

he put a champagne cork in the hole and that was it

baseheads zombies millions of 'em and more

with the steam roller roll em over flat on the floor

there like dead ass bodies walkin around without the ghost

with no clue were they fuckin headed but the rock roast

opportunities were givin

they let em all pass

now they themselves aint worth the shit out they ass

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they comin for your goods

simultaneiously in 50,000 neighborhioods

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they comin out the dark

and they comin for you

they wanna pull out your heart and smoke it

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

they on a mission

they always on the hunt for somethin they always missin

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS

every city every town

they always on the hunt for something never to be found

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