Insane Clown Posse - When I Get Out Lyrics
Comaley, get up. lets go.What?Well, its your lucky day today, pal. youre free.Uh, what do you mean?Yup, thats right you been pardoned. so come on get your shitLets go.What are you talking about, I dont understand?Yup, governors pardoned you. now come on, lets get the ***** out of here.Uh, uh, Im free. are you serious!?***** no, you got four more years, stupid ass.Hahahaha. every*****in day, you fall for it. *****in stupid ass.Wicked clown!When I get out, Im going home to southwestGoing straight to my freaks and get undressedAnd Im a hit it like an insane chicken hawkHoochie, wont be able to walkWhen I get out, Im a run around town *****Cuz my freedom feels good, I cant fake itI let my nuts flop to the hip-hopI wanna chop chop punk cop flip flopWhen I get out, Im going to my mothers houseShe gonna cook a steak and serve it with brussel sproutsBut I dont care, she can cook a cinder blockAnd Im a chew it on up to the last rockWhen I get out, Im putting on my new shoesBut I dont see anybody sportin kangaroosAnd them wizaby shorts are historyBut so what, Im a sport mine like a gWicked clowns! check it out yallWicked clowns! we gettin out yallWicked clowns! check it out yallWicked clowns! we gettin outWhen I get out, Im going to the festivalsCussing, rude, and scratching my testiclesLike we did before we got locked downIm coming back around, the wicked clownWhen I get out, Im a throw a partyAnd guess who shows up, nobody!I just sit alone and play solitaireI dont care, at least I wont be hereWhen I get out, Im coming back to del raySo I can breathe the smog but thats okayCuz Id much rather whif that shitThen my cellmate ricos funky armpitsWhen I get out, Im heading straight to the storeFor a big long cold thing of faygoAnd Im a drink it down to the very endAfter that, I eat the bottle that it came inWicked clowns! check it out yallWicked clowns! we gettin out yallWicked clowns! check it out yallWicked clowns! we gettin outYeah, let me call this broad up, tell her Im getting out.This is my baby, ya know what Im saying.Whats up, baby, man, its me.Wait a minute.Who the hell is this? who the hell is this? !When I get out, Im shooting someone in the headSomebody been sleeping in my bedI never thought my sweetheart would sell me outNow I gotta walk up and blow her mouth outWicked clownWicked wicked clownWhen I get out, Im back to the good lifeSo dont sweat me, officer barney fifeIn the pen, I seen your cop friend butt sonSeen daddy like to use his butt someWhen I get out, its all about the undergroundIll crawl back into the pipes and never be foundSo when you brush your teethYou might see my eyeball looking at you through the sinkWicked clowns! check it out yallWicked clowns! we gettin out yallWicked clowns! check it out yallWicked clowns! we gettin outIm getting out, Im getting out!Guess whos coming to your big townJugglin jugglers jugglin jugglers (kiss the clown)
