INSANE CLOWN POSSE

INSANE CLOWN POSSE - Get Ya Wicked On lyrics

rate me

I punch bitches in their fake titties he does

I got warrants in like 8 cities he does

I like to murder those provokin he does

I swing quick and leave a motherfucker's throat hangin open

I drink the blood of a street rat he does

Yo Monox Boogie where the weed at?

I got 18 plus speed uh huh

With a plus 2 dagger from the Tomb of Horrors D & D

We cave heads in with a brick we do

We fuck hotties with the same dick we do

We eat power lines and generators we do

One time we shut Detroit city off for like 11 hours

We the wickedest believe that we do

Stevie Wonder Bra can see that shit he do

We'll rip your head off swing it b the hair

until we get blood everywhere

Muddafucker getcha wicked on

We know you hate who we are

but even in Shangri-La

a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on

JD the Weed Man with the Juggalo Crip Walk

We know you hate who we are

but even in Shangri-la

a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on

I'll drive a tank through your high school he does

I let the Carnival high rule he does

I get sick like a crime story he does

Motherfucker this the Southwest Side ghetto territory

I can make a fist with your neck in it he can

I need my medication every 20 minutes he does

I store dead bodies all up under my house

and every night I hear 'em runnin they mouth gettin wicked on me

Day Days on my black hearse we do

Clown love Juggalos first they do

Red and black skullcaps everywhere

with the fresh face paint contacts and the Twiztid hair

We find peace at the graveyard we do

Me and the Wraith sit and play cards they do

So move out of our way and get out of my path

or we'll saw you head in half

Motherfucker getcha wicked on

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