! Put that leg over there! And this one over here! Ay yo shaggy man you to fresh man for these hoes dog Ay yo shaggy man you to fresh man for these hoes
don't test me) Oooooh ride with me and drop a coppa (bacon bits) (oh ya) Brake out with the trumpet service something proper proper (Insane Clown Posse
off me I'm fresh I'm fresh, so fresh, so fresh And I don't need that staleness I'm fresh I'm fresh, so fresh, so fresh Get your stale ass off me, back
hoes its big joe on the intro My dick in your mouth its that simple Im violent j with a gang of dick For you and them rabbits you hangin with My clown
and Esham [Layzie Bone] In...coming, I'm running and dropping them bombs Still gunning, I'm willing and ready for war Get down with the clowns from ICP
This is a tale of misplaced love A tale of a man searching for that misplaced love in all the wrong places and how he gets his heart ripped out of his
gay preacher I didnt do my homework so i shot my teacher I dropped out the next day fuck a g.e.d Then i went and clowned the industry with ICP Through
till the Wicked Halloween I'm howling straight, dogs follow me I'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking' My feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop Spend
I really aint got no wins Thats all right I never had nothin to spin playa Thats still all right I aint got to many friends Thats all right I dont know
Превод: Insane Clown Posse. Intro на забравени Свежест Vol. 4.
: This one is for my people all the very people This one is for my people We got trees growin out the dirt for us to climb on beats attackin your ears
Juggalas Guess whos comin to your big town Jugglin Juggalas Jugglin Juggalas Welcome ladies and gentleman into the demented minds of the Insane Clown Posse
: Smack that bitch right across the lips Cause she aint nothin but a filthy bitch Beat the freak in the head with a cinder block Blackin her eyes your
falls so silently Clown paint with a hoodie my face glows at night Lurking through shadows all feels so right Bloodshed on my arms warm as the feeling Fresh
: If i was a king all bitchs would blow me Big bag piles of jewels for my homies We would go to war and take everybodys land No clothes alound for female
back off me Get your stale ass off me Jump back off me Back your stale ass off me Im fresh im fresh So fresh so fresh So fresh because i wont have stress
: Homies yeah thats my dog Homies cause were down by law Homies everything that we are Homies yeah thats my dog Remix! Let me ask you this about this
gay preacher I dident do my homework so i shot my teacher I dropped out the next day fuck a g.e.d Then i went and clowned the industry with ICP Through