to cloud nine We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us! We got some special suprises for your red asses taday We got the insane clown posse, in the studio
tramps givin head breakin off Rap and rhyme that diddley-dog Twin one and two is tellin stories Bout beatin down niggas for the glory Had to catch a plane that
earn respect 'Cause that's just what KR collects See, what do you expect when you rhyme like a soft punk You walk down the street and get jumped You got
you're alone again $50 bucks says you'll let me in Hey yo Shaggy What up playa? You know they don't like juggalos over there Right $50 bucks says you
time is Precise when your body is separating from soul That's where I take your life And transform you to a ghost And you're powerless Body limp,
Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here I think you should come up here Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here I think you should come up here (
the tips in poison, Lay up on my back And now they piercing through the air straight up into the sky, Its like the only thing you hear is "phew" into
hallway You gotta be a man at least you learned Everything you get in the maze you've earned Keep runnin times a tickin on the clock You might wanna tie that
shit (BITCH SHUT UP!) Fuck you and who you run with (BITCH SHUT UP!) I'm from the east and I don't play that (BITCH SHUT UP!) And I know where you
terror the time is Precise when your body is separating from soul That's where I take your life And transform you to a ghost And you're powerless
lookin for rock anyway they can get it even if you got aids them dirty bitches let you hit it and you still gettin somethin worse than you already got
twists I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed Boloo-chewy-wuwwy-do-boo And you'd be fucked up if that was really voodoo Come see the one
ya You wouldn't hit a lad, what bitch! What hoe! BITCH!!! You told me that you loved me I thought that shit was true But then you sucked on my boy'
, don't ya? What you think I'ma do, warn you when I'm on ya? That's what TV do, with forensic files Teaching all your secrets and styles Got that (?) for your crime lab You
gettin no dick, (?) ain't gettin no dick, fuck that (?) I don't give a fuck who the fuck you are. Unless (?) you ain't gettin none! and fuck you too bitch
you to call to hear the name Of the third joker's card. the area code is 1-313, and for the rest Of it, listen to the rhymes and match the numbers that
like that, not really only every Halloween the house do look kinda silly You know the homeless people that be botherin you for change? almost all of my collection, from there is
mark From moon you gone down to platin' park Fuck you drum sticks, xylophone, cello I'm a wicked clown, bitch hello Everybody come jump in our rides Bring you