ICP (Insane Clown Posse)

ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - Blam! lyrics

rate me

You don't know how we do things

Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit

I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench

I'm gonna crack this fuckin kid in the skull

Listen here motherfucker you don't know how we do things

You shut the fuck up

Look some motherfuckers don't play that shit

I'm one of them motherfuckers

Don't fuck with me

I'm warning you what the

Don't fuck with me, you cocksucker

Shut, shut up

I transcend

And get you through the grape vines

Rappers is dime a dozen

Like your cars and train times

This is the shit

I'm not the ordinary prick

I holla it, step back Jack

Or collide with two fist Blam!

To your chin Blam!

To your skull

Now tell me who the brother with the biggest balls rising

From here to Reno pesky like a mosquito

Tougher than Scarface so call me Al Pacino

Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles

Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto

Chanting like the Santo Domingo

Monks mortuary, then it goes to the cemetary

Met a girl named Carrie

She told me she loved me and it's scary

Like Chuck Berry I string funky guitars

Swoopin down on brothers like they were far better

Deal caps get peeled

Raps get dealed and dealt

Twelve inches keep spinning

Turntables with felt

Now give a little cut can you

That's enough cause I represent a style

That be fuckin tough and built like a Tonka truck

Because I take abuse and keep on

Survival of the fittest, first rule of the strong

I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco

When I go to Hardee's I always order me a Frisco

Combo meal $2.95 Oh what a deal

Would you like that supersized for 35 cents?

For real? Ok go ahead just don't do no hockin on my bread

Can I substitute my drink with a milkshake instead?

Yes sir, your total comes to $14.88

Who I'm tryin to feed, Michigan State?

Can you relate?

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Clap on, clap off like the clapper

I'm such a hot stepper

Drinkin some Dr. Pepper

With my nigga Jed he's the wrecker

Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2

Now tell me mufuckas what you came to do

I came to bring the skills

And try to pay the phone bills

I saw Jack and Jill

Doin the nasty at the top of the hill

Comic books, and bitches is the shit I dig

I don't wanna grow up cause I'm a Toys R Us kid

I get lost in space like Will Robinson, Danger!

Callin the dragonzord cause I'm a mighty morphin power ranger

Hitting on the scene with karate kicks

ODin on the sugar with the pixie sticks

And a big ol' fat glass of grape Kool-Aid

Chillin with senior citizens enjoyin the shade

Stayin paid counting the big old wad of cash

Hittin on the scene like Jumpin Jack Flash

I dash some pepper, achoo it made me sneeze

Always itchin my balls like I got some type of fleas

Oh baby please, what you see's is what you get

A goof ball with long hair growin wild like a chia pet

We just met, you know how I come across

As I enforce, sweatier than intercourse

Spicier that hot sauce

Reinforce your lyrics, lyricist cause I'm a smash

Takin your titles and I'm not gonna stop

Till your career crash

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Hickory dickory dock

Tell them hoes they better stay off my cock

Cause I rolls with a pack of lunatics down the block

Mad alliance, big giants

House of Krazee's runnin shit for the '96 and then some

Represetin mad skills, pay the bills

Gotta act, bustin hands on the dub sack

Now tell me who got the ill rhymes?

Got your toe tappin like Gregory Heinz uh

Running shit like a marathon

I'm stronger than teflon

And use my liquid friend to get my drink on

Well I'm sluggin bigger than the average nig

Got an attitude I get rude

You disrespect me and I'll split your wig

Nig nig nack paddy wack

My name is Mr. Bones dunkin lyrics

In your ears like Eddie Jones

You better give it up for the original individual in disguise

So open your eyes, surprise

I fade em all like Jamal

I'm standin tall with my back to the wall

A bad brother like Lou Brawls

I fold ya, I thought I told ya

Gun in the holster

Thought patterns were deeper than the minds of Minolta

I ain't actin this ain't no play

Been eatin Playdoh and paint chips since I was 8

Can you relate?

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

Badder than bad coming from MoTown

Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with

You don't wanna fuck with me

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