Songtexte:
Icp Insane Clown Posse Forgotten Freshness Vol 4

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 lunatic

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

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

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

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 up the 313 to let them

dry humpin my hand Alot of mother fucker claim the insanity plead but not me Its this house thats gone mad im insane as can be! Your aint never gettin

: 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

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 paint

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