by Insane Clown Posse on album Forgotten Freshness Volume 1 & 2

Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a face It's telling me, I don't belong with the human race He's asking me to join him, in eternal sleep I give him my soul, my body, I can keep Reaching just abov

by Insane Clown Posse on album Riddle Box

Tonight, tonight, we gather the dead Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight, off with your head You'll never guess what's up You'll never guess what's up You'll never guess what's up You'll never guess wh

by Insane Clown Posse on album Riddle Box

Awake awake awake awake Revenge is mine Twelve people will die tonight Guilty guilty guilty Guilty guilty guilty Guilty guilty guilty Now I've woken, been reborn Though I have just until dawn I reme

by Insane Clown Posse on album Miscellaneous

Violent J, Violent J, is that you? I'm on the microphone, so what'cha wanna do? Violent J, Violent J, is that you? A wicked, wicked clown painted just for you I drink Faygo, it's only a buck-ten I'm

by Insane Clown Posse on album Ringmaster

Who asked you? Drank my last cup of dead body stew Paint my face, creep up and say boo Nobody knows what I'm about Walk around town with my guts hanging out Chewing on toes, fucking dead hoes Bark a

by ICP Insane Clown Posse on album Miscellaneous

Good people sometimes think bad things Good people dream bad things, don't you Good people even do bad things Once in a while, we do Factory smoke and choke in pain 'Cause Del Ray funk is in my brain

by Insane Clown Posse on album Forgotten Freshness Volume 3

Father, yes I confess for doin' it I had a brain, but life had to ruin it Screwin' it, dissinfected dissected, don't respect it When you put me in a cage full of animals Savages and cold blooded cann

by Insane Clown Posse on album Ringmaster

Yo 2 Dope man check this out man You know what the word on the streets is dog The word on the streets is that you a bitch What's up with that man? Motherfuckers tweek gotta tweek while ya tweek Golle

by Insane Clown Posse on album Beverly Kills 50187 EP

Why must my visions be so clear The truth, the truth, I've got work to do I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down But you know you can't paint a frown on a clown Sewer gutter blood runs through my

by Insane Clown Posse on album Ringmaster

Ladies and gentlemen, the House of Mirrors For just one bet, venture through this wonderful exhibit See yourself in all the weird shapes and sizes You, young man, would you like to go into the House o

by Insane Clown Posse on album Forgotten Freshness Volume 1 & 2

Ok class, uhh, please settle down now I'd like to introduce our new student Uhh, uhh Willy Bubba, Willy is from Kentucky Welcome Willy, I'll be your teacher, my name is Mrs. Felby Well I flopped out

by Insane Clown Posse on album Bizaar

You don't like the way I am You don't like ICP and Twiztid Always with a hatchet, whut Fuck You This the way I am I stay scrubby even though I'm paid, whut Dropped out in the sixth grade, whut Had sy

by Insane Clown Posse on album Miscellaneous

[Incomprehensible] As for years, they have killed one another of And America has enjoyed its creation But now these ghetto minded criminals Have crossed the line into your neighborhood And will soon g

by Insane Clown Posse on album Ringmaster

What can I say, man, I hit him with the brick Killed the little prick, him and his chick Tried to be slick but you ain't no slinky You're brinky, you're dinky, you suck my twinkie I don't give a fuck

by Insane Clown Posse on album Bizzar

{Occasionally, the overwhelming temptation to reach The pinnacle of the pop music genre, will reduce even The most deplorable examples of the underground music scene To attempt to change their so-call

by Insane Clown Posse on album Forgotten Freshness Volume 1 & 2

Chillin' at the studio Chillin' at the studio, 85 bucks an hour So hurry up and loop a beat Mike, come on I'm Violent J, but my homies call me shithead But that's my homies, to you I'm Violent J, bit

by Insane Clown Posse on album Miscellaneous

[Incomprehensible] How horrid to be buried alive Imagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin Your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath Using up your valuable oxygen My hand popped

by Insane Clown Posse on album The Wraith: Shangri-La

Little baby bitch ass is crying again What's the matter? Feelin' like you don't fit in anywhere? Yeah What about fittin' that ass in with us The Mighty Deezy Cizzarn? We'll fuckin' gladly take

by Insane Clown Posse on album Miscellaneous

I punch bitches in their fake titties, he does I got warrants in like eight cities, he does I like to murder those provokin', he does I swing quick and leave a motherfucker's throat hangin' open I dr

by Insane Clown Posse on album Forgotten Freshness Volume 1 & 2

Um, well J that, that was an interesting Halloween story Um, anybody else have another Halloween story They'd like to share with the class? I have another one Well, you have just told your story J So