Insane Clown Posse - Bazooka Joey Lyrics

This is a Story of a man on the Edge, Who Lost his way, Until one day, He Discovered in his Palms, a Rocket Launcher! Enjoy this tale of Personal Rejuvenation , Redemption and Scrubification, As Told By The Great Shaggy 2 Dope!

Grand Papi, Was a world war 2 Vet, and I Found his bazooka set, In the Basement, with a bag of Mortars , Yeah bitch, I'm done taking orders, Dragged it outside and tried it out, Dropped the shell in and fired it out, Across the street to the neighbors kitchen, and now half of they Houses missing, Fuck yeah! I Grabbed the rockets, Beer truck in the Scope unlocked it, Blew the wheels off and flipped it twice, I'm realizing with that Zooka Nice

And I'm Dancing!!
(Hes Dancing)
With a God dam Bazooka!
Bazooka Joey!
Bazooka!
Bazooka Joey (X2)

I Sent a Hot one, Right through the doors, and left it mangled in a Pile of boards, I Swear my shoulder is loving the shot, Fucked up an H&R Block, I'm blowing new cop cars, into stock yards, Bitch this is a bazooka, You not hard! See the swat team hiding in the Limousin, It seems they smithereens! Pull out my hair, screaming and laughing Get shot at and shooting back in
Terrorizing, Paralyzing, Bazooka Baby, Electrifying!

And I'm Dancing!!
(Hes Dancing)
With a God dam Bazooka!
Bazooka Joey!
Bazooka!
Bazooka Joey (X2)