ICP (Insane Clown Posse)

ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - Burning Up lyrics

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ALL WALKS OF LIFE UP IN HERE TONIGHT BABY!!!

This bitch Rashell fucked on her boyfriend in her boyfriend's bed

and Crazy Carlos smacked his baby mama off in the head

and Jonathan beat his son like his daddy beat him

but he swore he'd never do nobody like his daddy did him

and then Sandra used used her pussy hole to get to the top

and Baby D he shot somebody it went bad from the drop

and then Diane worked at a hospital, took care of old souls

she was abusive, her afterlife sees no gold roads

and Mr. Richards was a richie fella born with every penny

everyone around him hungry but he never gave 'em any

and then Steven was a business man, an educated citizen

at the top, pornography of children in his laptop

take your spot and hang on cause it's crowded in hell

you in the belly of the beast now, it was heaven in jail

and don't try to make no friends 'cause don't nobody got no tongues

and if the Witch looks your way somehow it crushes your lungs

Playa Playa was a boss man callin' out shots

until he caught one, then everything stops the floor drops

as he screamin and fallin' we see how pointless was the ballin'

when eternity is callin' agony will be appallin'

Don't cry for the dead 'cause they cry for you

because we laugh about an aftermath but they know how true

and listen, ain't no fuckin' body gettin it worse than you and me

and ain't nobody gettin' it worse than you and me and we will see

a pterodactyl swoop through the caverns of hell

and carry two unfortunates off to the Ogre's cell

it ain't no guards playin' cards, ain't no uniforms needed

you the only one around butt naked, bloody, and bleedin'

with 7 demons in your ear got you believein' your heathen

talk you into pullin' out your own intestines to get even

you were born with the shine but you lost it down the line

you fuck life up and you can't rewind

Fuck what you're tellin' me

WE BURNING UP

The Witch keeps sellin' me

WE BURNING UP

Sins we earn 'em up

THEY KEEP TURNING UP

And we turn corrupt

TIL WE BURNING LOVELY

Judge Shaw was a judge snake holes are his eyes

there go another judge, another judge, somebody dispise

and there go so many judges, the judges, in hell

so many fuckin' judges in hell, they bludgeon 'em well

Fat Pat like his daddy was a bigot pullin' duty

he can tell it to them gargoyles fuckin' on his booty

and Shawna liked money but mistook it for love

now when the Witches wings spread she give him head and look above

Black Sundays, Armageddon, Maggots and Rape

Hell's Pit got some fire for you faggots with hate

Eddie Burrow hit his wife and put her tooth in his knuckle

later on he lost his life in a scuffle now he in troubble

You was a rebel you nobody no more

to the devil on the double you go

Ain't no level to the trouble you know

and eternity goes and eternity goes

Fuck what you're tellin' me

WE BURNING UP

The Witch keeps sellin' me

WE BURNING UP

Sins we earn 'em up

THEY KEEP TURNING UP

And we turn corrupt

TIL WE BURNING LOVELY

Fuck what you're tellin' me

WE BURNING UP

The Witch keeps sellin' me

WE BURNING UP

Sins we earn 'em up

THEY KEEP TURNING UP

And we turn corrupt

TIL WE BURNING LOVELY

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