Insane Clown Posse - Get Your Wicked On Lyrics
I punch *****es in they fake titties/he does/ i got warrants in like 8 cities/ he does/ I like to muder those provokin'/ he does/I swing quick and leave a mother*****er'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 brickWe do/ we ***** hotties with the same dick/ we do/ We eat power lines and generators/ we do/ One time we shut Detroit city out for like 11 hourswe the wickedest belive that/ we do/ Stevie Wonder Bra can see that/ shit he do/ We'll rip your head offswing it by the hair until we get blood everywhere/ mutha *****er 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 WalkWe know you hate who we are; but even in Shangri-La a wicked clown gotta get they WICKED ON!I'll drive tank through your highschool/ he does/ I let the carnival high rule/ he does/I getsick like a crime story/ he does/ mother*****er, this is Southwest side ghetto territory/ I canMake a fist with your neck in it/ he can/ I need my medication every 20 minutes/ he does/ I storedead bodies all up under my house, and every night i hear 'em runnin' they mouth gettin' wicked on medays and days in my black hearse/ we do/ clown love Juggalos first/ they do/ Red and blackskullcaps everywhere, with the freash face paint contacts and the Twiztid hair/ we find peace at thegraveyard/ we do/ me and the wraith sit and play cards/ they do/ so move out of ourway. and get out of my path, or we'll saw your head in half/ mother*****er, getcha wicked on!