Insane Clown Posse - Fearless Lyrics
Are you scared? (fearless!)Are you scared? (are you frightened you little *****? )Chorus 2xWhats the matterWhats the matterWhats the matter (are you scared of ghosts? )Whats the matterWhats the matterTell me are you fearless (Im not scared of ghosts)Ill go to alaska, ***** slap a polar bear and take its foodIll mow the *****in lawn, on a land mine field like what boomIll roll a m-80 up in some papers and smoke that shit upIll share a dirty heroin needle with that dirty ***** courtney loveIll run around the white house lawn ***** and screamin and bustin shots at himIll scratch my back with a chain saw oh yeah got itIll walk through comton alone and sport wranglers and a cowboy hatIll head-butt a *****in unicorn come here ***** (no! *thumb* damn!)Ill stand on a stump and let you trim my toenails with a axeIll sucker punch a gorilla and then try to run with a banana hangin out my assIll *****in become pen-pals with the unibomber and let him send me packagesIll drive a ice cream truck through eithiopia talkin about free ice cream sandwichesChorus 2xWhats the matterWhats the matterWhats the matter (are you scared)Whats the matterWhats the matterTell me are you fearless (dont be scared)Ill let sam kinison borrow my car if he was still aroundIll bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti noodle tied onIll clinch my butt cheeks shut while a ruthless alien trying to probe meIll receive an operation on my eyeball while riding in a dune buggyIll finger ***** a toilet and french kiss a light socketIll pick up a hooker with a deep voice (Im jenny!) (naw! no I wouldnt)Ill take all my clothes off and run up and bear hug a cactusIll sneak up to slick rick and snatch off his eye patchIll eat a bowl of cluster bombs and spread jellyfish on my toastIll *****in grease my ass up and sit on top of a flag postIll shoot a game of pool with the grim reaper and then let him beat meIll meet jeffrey dahmer at some kinda of bar let him take me home and eat meChorus 2xWhats the matterWhats the matterWhats the matter (are you scared? )Whats the matterWhats the matterTell me are you fearless (dont be scared!)Ill through gang signs at the booya tribe up and downs like whutIll hunt michael jacksons plastic surgeon tell him hey do me upIll put my lips on a 81 novas exhaust pipe and smoke that *****erIll ***** a chick raw with crabs so big red lobsters tryin to catchemIll start a record label and base everything I got on m.c. hammerIll wear a pink bikini thong and walk right through the slammerIll take a chrome desert eagle 45 put it to the dome and dump itIll go to a big ass b hive on a tree, drop my drawers and hump itChorus 3xWhats the matterWhats the matterWhats the matter (are you scared)Whats the matterWhats the matterTell me are you fearless (dont be scared
