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Les paroles de Meat Cleaver


Artiste:Insane Clown Posse
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Album:Psychopathics From Outer Space
Titre:Meat Cleaver
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
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Vues:43 fois
 
Paroles:Meat Cleaver"



Yeah

(What's that)

Myzery(Word up)

Twiztid(Yeah)

And

the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)

Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass

Your

worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this

Run that shit

I'm rollin with the

Psychopathic

Make a move, and shit gets drastic

Leavin mutherfuckers in caskets

Or

wrapped in Reynolds plastic

Cause we psychosomatic and schizophrenic lunatics

Holding my

balls we know

Which engulfs the tip of my dick

We real sick bitch, run and tell a

friend

Twiztid in at the beginning

Means of the beginning of the end

The world dealt

me a healthy hand of pain and lies

And you can see the hate in my eyes it's no surprise

It

ain't shit bitch believe that

Suckers claiming they paid

They can't even handle they weed

tax

I leave tracks like a needle

You phony as the 5th Beetle

Fuck a B on a

deedle

Rockin Toledo like a trooper, What?

Leaving your conscience in a stuper, What?



Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?

And right before I shoot ya

I snap

your back like I was Lex Luger

Chronic weed abuser (Wooooo!)

As we capitalize and

enterprise music scenes

Money motivated, goal, and a dream

Like Martin Luther King



Hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws

Swooping over they town like Super Balls (Woo

Woo!)

I roll with Bones and it's on like that

Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs

calapse

Twiztid's the sound

Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with



Prepare to duck bitch

Cause I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver

Runnin with a meat cleaver,

yo!

And if you missed it the name is Twiztid

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Qui qua

Myzery para isla

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse



Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Psychopatchic

From the NY come Myzery the red eye and

raging

Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation

Suffocating dirty cats, player

hatin

Gats we packin

Skullys and army jackets

Headed out of psychopathic

I got a

plan so stack the ammo in the trunk

The word is that down town we don't front

Spark the

blunt, give em what they want

Psycho thugs, loaded slugs

Loco in la cabesa

Get away

rides in ce pasa

Destination para mi caco pato

There without muchacho

Cock slowly the

deracho

There go that long acho

My shit is jammed

For you planned

Body's wounded

badly

Move quickly before they bag me

Being chased down this dark alley

I'm a wounded

ass

Minority hollering I gaba

I pulled out my blade

And carved it in him like a

mansana

Now back to the ride floor it corpses

No remorse's

Psychopathic and Spanish

side we joining forces

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

And if you missed it the name is

Twiztid

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Qui qua Myzery para isla

Runnin with a meat

cleaver, yo!

Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!



Psychopatchic

Myzery(I smell gun powder)

Twiztid

And the loco Insane Clown Posse (I

smell raisins)

Psychopathic Records

Para siempre!

I smell garlic my head hurts



Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo wizards

My skin turns blue and I start to shake

My

tongue comes out like a snake

Ssssss

Zunga bunga hooly goo bo

That's my Ugandan

voodoo flow

You don't know what it meant

Til the next day you wake up

With your dick

in your homies butt

I might grab your face, twist your neck,

And then let it go

(Brrrrraaah)

And then Shaggy climbs up my back

And we attack and hit ya like a 10 foot

ninja(Ninja!)

I paint my face like a clown

Other times I paint it like Sting and come

down

The rafters up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes

And chop their throats

(Woooo!)

But I ain't no wrestler

I'm a serial killa murderous molester

Naww, I'm just

juggalin your balls a bit

It's J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you)

And if you wanna

get lippy

I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe)

The bottom line is we

twisted like Sam Kinison's back

After the car wreck

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!



And if you missed it the name is Twiztid

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Qui qua Myzery

para isla

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse

Runnin

with a meat cleaver, yo!

Psychopatchic

Psychopatchic

Psychopatchic



Psychopatchic

Psychopatchic
 
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Les paroles de l'artiste: Insane Clown Posse

1.   Fly Away
2.   Smoke Break
3.   I Want My Shit
4.   Southwest Voodoo
5.   How Does It Feel?
6.   Mad Professer
7.   When Vampiro Gets High
8.   Into Thy Light
9.   Bury Me Alive
10.   Play With Me
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