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Insane Clown Posse Psychopathics From Outer Space

wanna ride with me? You really ain't a thug, but you tried to be Riches to rags hopes and your tattooed tears I'm from the old school I had it hard for years Psychopathic

I hit it so hard the pussy farted And now it's time to depart it She took the rubber off And then she shoved it in her mouth It felt like I came from

I break your spine Right there, I just visionaried that shit So deep in your gut I hit your spine and cracked it What the fuck is stopping me from making

bitch is spread out, you jack off Keepin you wishing that you was dead off The planet Can't understand it? Let me explain All that shit you talked drove me insane

) As a child, I heard ghostly calls Striping insanity from my walls A female voice would come to me And say my name repeatedly Death's temptation from

Clear out your mind Look to your past and see what you can find So stole a frame of the profit's perfect picture falls rain Is this the life that we choose

I'm saying? Everybody in the game, trying to do their thing. You in the industry, we in the strets. Know what I'm saying? The label that runs beneth the streets. Psychopathic

sick and Twiztid individual Looking to go ballistic So reminiscent to make your ??? I keep it covered and smothered Like hash browns And my war songs ready Keeping them vultures from

Tłumaczenie: Insane Clown Posse. Intro (Psychopathics From Outer Space Part 2).