Insane Clown Posse

[fox69]

"Complicated World"

"Complicated World"


Why do we have to lock our doors at night?
Why can't we relax and take everything lightly?
People will break in and rob you blind,
Rape you or murder you, this world ain't kind.
How come the president is always hated?
The whole fuckin' government is always degraded.
Because they lie all the time or they're all corrupt.
They take from the poor and the shit is fucked up!
Why are most of us afraid to step to a hottie?
Why do we get slapped if we compliment her body?
Usually the finer they are the bigger bitches they are,
Unless, you grippin' some fancy-ass car.
How come so many cops are bullies and dickheads?
Why do they always treat us like inferior shitheads?
It's simple - they were all morons and kinks,
Now that they got a badge they think they ain't weak.
I wanna know (I wanna know, I wanna know)
All you need to know is
Watch your back and be strong.
This world is complicated,
If you grow old you made it.
[x2]
Why do we have to pay to get healthcare?
Why don't they just cover it the way they do welfare?
Two reasons - first, medicine is big cash,
And the doctors are gettin' paid to treat you like an ass.
Question - why did we invade Iraq?
So many of our troops died and ain't comin' back.
Well, big black gooey rich oil.
Texas tea, that bubbly boil.
How do rich people have so many problems?
Seems like they'd only have one - people tryna rob 'em.
Rich people love cocaine to death.
They snort it up they face like the poor do meth.
How come there's so many kids without a dad?
So many mothers alone, it's really kinda sad.
Because deadbeat dads need a beatin' till they're half-dead,
And wake 'em up with a brick to the head!
I wanna know (I wanna know, I wanna know)
All you need to know is
Watch your back and be strong.
This world is complicated,
If you grow old you made it.
[x2]
How come so many people are sick in this world?
Like creepy old molesters that stalk little girls.
Because it's up to us to vigilante the problem
Beat a pedophile till he's crippled, solve 'em!
Why do so many homeless ask you for change?
Why don't they look for a job? I find it strange.
'Cause most of 'em ain't really homeless at all
They just lookin' for a big fat white crack ball
How come Robin Williams had to kill himself?
What the fuck is depression? What the fuck is mental health?
A killer. An underestimated health crisis.
They should study for a cure, no matter what the price is.
How come us Juggalos are so degraded?
Dissed-on, labeled, picked-on and hated?
It's easy - because we're so original and sweet
Misunderstood ninjas they will never defeat!
I wanna know (I wanna know, I wanna know)
All you need to know is
Watch your back and be strong.
This world is complicated,
If you grow old you made it.
[x4]

 

[fox69]

"Confederate Flag"

"Confederate Flag"


[Violent J:]
I'm in an old station wagon deep in alabama
Wipe the sweat outta my eyes, cocked the hammer

I see a pickup truck with a rebel flag window
A skinny redneck with one of his kinfolk
I pull up along side and blast the passenger
Blood, feathers and bone, a massacre
I kept shootin, hit the driver
He fell on the horn stuck
Threw a molotov cocktail and blew up the truck

[Violent J:]
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
Out here pretending like you ain't offendin'
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
You redneck judges with racist grudges
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
If you gotta tattoo, I'm aimin' at you
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
You get punched in your faces reppin' the racists

Confederate Flag
F-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
f-fuck you-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
F-f-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
f-f-fuck you, fuck you

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
The judge, grandpa, dad and three sons
All of em' KKK, they can't run
I blew the hair clean off and both still in the hood
The headless horseman fell dead in the woods
The rest of the clans man ran cause' they were scarey
It was Tim the baker and the bar bellary
They all pussies, threw off there hoods and cried please
But they were devils, so I capped their knees

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
That shit represents, a hateful sense
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
If it's in your back pockets, I'm aimin' my rockets
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
That's what you wanna wave? I stick you in your grave
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
Stick your fucking flag pole right up your fag hole

Confederate Flag
F-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
f-fuck you-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
F-f-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
f-f-fuck you, fuck you

[Violent J:]
Rednecks call it pride
Pride for what?
White pride for slavery it sickens my gut
I see that flag as a challenge that you want to fight
You don't care who it offends
You say it's your right
Well it's my right to sock you dead in your lip
Put a foot on your neck, until you eat up a dick (bitch)
No matter where you live, you should hate that flag
'Cause it represents evil bigots, tell em' shaggs

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
One, two, three rednecks on a ladder
Hangin' up a rebel flag
It don't matter how many of ya
Because we don't love ya
Stick you in the dirt, tombstone above ya
It's juggalos all over the south, that don't wave it
Proud of where they're from but that flag, they hate it
Cause they understand it's a symbol of slavery
One flag reps us all, it means bravery

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
I turn a redneck into a deadneck
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
Cut the head off a chicken, get from an ass kickin'
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
The holes in your t-shirt, fill them with pee squirt
I SAY FUCK YOUR REBEL FLAG
Redneck fuckin' meth head, tuck you in your death bed

Confederate Flag
F-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
f-fuck you-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
F-f-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate Flag
f-f-fuck you, fuck you

 

[fox69]

"Confessions"

"Confessions"


Father, I confess for doing
I had a brain, but life had to ruin it
Dissinfected, Disected, Don't Respect It
When you put me in a cage full of animals
Savages and cold blooded canibals
I can't help but come but abouts me
try to run but they found me, surround me
Then they choke ya, and provoke ya
try to smoke ya, turn you into a joka
I tried to rub it off, but its all I know
the only thing I ever knew, so what to do
look at you, a bigot till your growin old
your growin mold, with a soul thats freezin cold
so I confess, but even if I'm all wrong
I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone
[Chorus]
I confess, this lady had a purse, so I took it
I took it home, opened it, I shook it
she had papers, lipstick and nail polish
credit cards and about 27 dollars
I bought a 5th, drank it and laid there
it seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere
on the light post, by this mail box
I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks
but there it was, on the side walk, waitin for me
it tried to lure me to it, I had to fuckin' do it
I picked it up, and stuck my fuckin' hand in it
it was full of rats, and they fuckin' bit it off
father I confess, I'm a criminal
but my worlds too subliminal around me
look at them, all the wicked masses
thats why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes
[Chorus]
Its like a circus, a wicked carnival
Everybodys got a tickit, they're lookin
For the freaks, to point and gawk at
Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack
[Chorus]
[Repeats Until Song Ends]

 

[fox69]

"Cotton Candy"

"Cotton Candy"


[Shaggy 2 Dope]
My name is Shaggy
But some call me Shaggy Balls
Cuz you can me my ball sac
Hangin out my drawls
I wear short shorts
Bitches stop and stare
Later on you see me partin through the Cotton hair
I meet a bitch
I always gotta check and ask
"How many corndogs been to the Cotton patch?"
And when I fuck bitches ask what i'm tryin to do
My nuts is people so i try and stuff em in there too
Cotton Candy is wasn't made for the mouth
Don't believe me just take a look down South
Rottin Candy is what you'll find with out a doubt
I stick my wang in the Cotton hole and then I'm out
Jump Steady, Rude Boy, nad Nate the Mack
They huntin Cotton
And Shaggy Shaggs knows where it's at
So don't be stingy
There's more than one Wicked Clown
And bitch you got enough Cotton here to go around
Now some bitches wanna go and shave they Cotton off
Straight to the Candy
I'm wit it
I won't get lost
That's why I bring da clippers wit me
They comin in handy
When you fuckin round wit the Cotton Candy
[(Chorus) x2]
HHHHHHEEEEEEYYYYY Cotton Candy
Yeah Hey Hey
Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in yo mouth she told me
[Violent J]
My name is J
The kids call me Jiggy pants
Cuz I can play the flute
And make my dick start ta dance
Like a snake I make it shake, rattle, and roll
And this year my balls made it to the Cotton Bowl
Unlike Shaggy
He scared of the Cotton Pie
I ate so much Cotton Candy
I got pink eye
I can remember the first time I had a taste
She pulled her panties down
And shoved her Cotton in my face
I said "Your daddy's home"
She said "So fuckin what"
I tried to take my ding-a-ling and stick it in her butt
I tried to push it in
I couldn't turn it out
She said "Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in yo mouth"
OH SHIT!
So what was I ta do
Run like a bitch
Or have the Cotton Stew
I thought for a second
Then I said "What The Fuck!"
I ate so much Cotton that my tounge came out her butt
BBBBWWWW Bitch
I'll have another bowl
My boys had to come and get me
Cuz I lost control
On the way home I had a new attitude
I'm like
"Hey let's go eat some more pussy dude"
[repeat chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Cotton Candy & Popsicles"

"Cotton Candy & Popsicles"


[Intro part, syn:]
Go step to them bitches over there
[Anybody Killa:] Fuck that, you go step to them bitches.
[Syn:] ......For what?
[Violent J:] Man, look out y'all
[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Wibble wabble bumble boo, I'm Violent J nice to meet you, hop and jump the cherry pump, (cherry syrup on ice cream) yum.What you say i buy you some, what's your name bitch, where you from?You know me but don't be scared, (bloody hands are weird) i know, don't front girl you like us thugs, very scary, carney, scrubs, you don't want no richie faggot, (i think of shaggy when he tag it) That's all good I'll hook you up/ Send your shit, I'll look you up, you met J though he goes first/ Yea cause that's like how it works "slut".I can put aside my axe, give your butt a couple smacks, once you let me all up in, your lucky if we'll meet again.
[Zug Izland Chorus:]
I don't wanna lemon ben and jerry, baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna tropicana dairy baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna coconut flurry baby
Don't you wanna mix?
[Juggalos:]
Cotton Candy and.....
[Juggalettes:]
Popsicles!
[Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J:]
You from Dallas,Texas right?
You must be girl, you look tight, plus you rock a grip of ass,
(thank you shaggy sweetness),
thank you nothin' let me hit it, truffle shuffle, waffle biscuit,
whatever that was we ate cost me like $13.58,
(sugar bear, I'm worth all that, shit, bitch I'll smack you call me that,
(what?) call me shaggy southwest thug, juggalo isle of zug
Do him what you did to me, with your tongue ring and your teeth,
(only when in private) you think i wanna see his dick? peace!
Put your candy down, let me show your tongue around,
here's my popsicle and balls, get on your knees and go for yours.
[Zug Izland Chorus:]
I don't wanna watermelon cherry baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna tropicana berry baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna blue banana sherry baby
Don't you wanna mix?
[Juggalos:]
Cotton Candy and.....
[Juggalettes:]
Popsickles!?
I don't wanna lemon ben and jerry, baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna tropicana dairy baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna coconut flurry baby
Don't you wanna mix?
[Juggalos:]
Cotton Candy and.....
[Juggalettes:]
Popsickles!
[DJ Shaggy 2 Dope puttin' it down juggalo mix style:]
Southwest Side bitch! badder than bad
Cause I'm from motown
Badder than bad
Cause I'm from motown
Cause I'm from motown
Southwest Side bitch!
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em, yeah.
Time to get busy in this mother fucker... [Chorus repeats]

 

[fox69]

"Crop Circles"

"Crop Circles"


[Shaggy 2 Dope]
The sun rises and sets on time every day of the year
But sporadically the circles appear
Baffling all through the history of known man
Since fuckin’ with the mystery of stone hedge
Aliens, cults, witches with lawn mowers, mind blowers
Nobody knows what for sure
Bloody nose when I walk in the vicinity
But I can read them and I believe that I need them
I’m runnin’ through a wheat field, chasin’ a ghost that loves circles
Use it for portals and time holes
And dance backwards, and chant with the crow people
At the crop circle, I’ve come to know people
Under moon rays lighten up my new ways ?
They mow them in two days, 100 years from now we’ll pay for that mishap
With another motherfucking hurricane bitch slapped
[Chorus]
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
Something solely meant just for me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
[Violent J]
This ball of mud that we live on is alive
You try to wipe its mouth, it’s gonna wipe us out
I lay in a field alone in the middle of the night
Try to get my life right, pray for bright lights
Set flames to the wheat rows during an eclipse
And the spirits will come out, dance, catch you a glimpse
They’re like artists, connecting the stars in rare fashion
Intricately placed with secrets of white magic
I’m running through the moon lit fields
Following a little orb light hoping it might reveal any secret
Its dancing, and I can’t catch up
And I almost ran head first into a truck
No compass will work, and I’m lookin’ for answers
Why the sands of my hour glass fall off backwards?
Have I lost you, cause I’ve lost me too
But if you’re hiding in the crops I will come find you
[Chorus]
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
Something solely meant just for me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
[Violent J]
40,000 years ago, the stoning of a young man
His story written in the crops near Spokane
In England the face of a dead woman shown
Etched out a wheat field uniquely woven
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Hieroglyphics, mathematical genius, predicting the orbital patterns of Venus
In the grass behind your grandpas wood barn
Complex designs drops seconds before dawn
[Violent J]
Dead birds, scattered throughout the patterns of art
No explanation left by the shadows of dark
Batteries drained of they power in seconds
I’m layin’ in the crop circle countin’ my blessings
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
And my heart, tho?, headaches, and nausea were creeping
And your nose will bleed while you’re sleepin’
[Violent J]
Don’t go near there, don’t dare, be ware
Unless your like us, and don’t care
[Chorus]
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
Something solely meant just for me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
Circle something, circle something
Something solely meant just for me
Circle something, circle something
The crop circles are talking to me
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby come on over here and have a seat you know
I’m glad I finally got you to the house
[Girl] This is nice
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Yeah, oh damn,
I gotta check this message you know I’ve been filln’ out applications
all around the city you know trying to get a job
[Girl] Don’t worry about it baby
[Shaggy 2 Dope] I’ll handle this
[Message] What the fucks your problem asshole im fucking brok over here,
I need your fucking money
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Oh, shit
[Girl] Who the fuck was that?

 

[fox69]

"Crossing Thy Bridge"

"Crossing Thy Bridge"


I've lived one hell of a life
If youre to take it tonight.
I've lived the life of a king.
But so much to darken my life.
Looking 360 Degrees
200,000 diseased
How can I lay back and chill
so many down on their Knees
But then again who am I
I'm just some typical guy
I ain't no fuckin hero
I've just been wondering why
I've seen some children crossing the bridge
What kind of life did they get to live
What kind of choice do they get to make
What if it was a childs mistake
I never question the book
but lets say I live by the book
I'd never eat meat on Tuesdays
How much bigger would my wings look
I try to pray everyday
but sometimes get lost on the way
I've seen the holiest spirit
so much to mislead the way
I've gave the visions I got
I've been told I'm gonna rot
Inside the devils intestines
I'm still here holding my spot
I've just been wondering why
I've just been wondering why
I've seen some children crossing the bridge
what kind of life did they get to live
what kind of choice do they get to make
what if it was a childs mistake
come on and open up your door
What if it's a purgatory door?
come on and open up your door
What if it's a purgatory door?
I've seen some children crossing the bridge
what kind of life did they get to live
what kind of choice do they get to make
what if it was a childs mistake
I've seen some children crossing the bridge
what kind of life did they get to live
what kind of choice do they get to make
what if it was a childs mistake

 

[fox69]

"Crystal Ball"

"Crystal Ball"


Insane Clown Posse, Twiztid, Dark Lotus Family, Its Our World
Lookin my crystal ball it's alright
Welcome, my curious sisters and brothers
first, put a twenty in the jar with the others
(that's right take a seat)
ain't no smokin in here, I need to keep my ball clear
there spirits in there
(what's your future, someone gonna shoot ya)
will you get your girlfriend back, as if I know that
I can only tell you where your soul is headed
and will remain eternally embedded, the rest forget it
life is nothin but a test to clear
did you have a heart while you where here
and was it sincere?
Your still unravelling your future right now
what kinda person are ya bro, oh, well there you go
you control your own muthafuckin' destiny
I aint lettin' the devil get the best of me
(I'm gonna make it into Shangri-La) golden walls
what's up with you check your own crystal balls
Lookin my crystal ball its allright
Layback, evolve, and I'll be alright
lookin in my crystal ball I'm seein' thugs
both catchin' and firein' slugs
(paper for drugs) I see a man waiting on block cheese in my lawn
(its the same old song)
but when I look into everybody's faces
(smile) there soul is headed other places
and they ain't worried about payin them dues down here
(because they mothafuckin future is crystal clear)
the focus switches to you and it ain't good
all mad cause someone rolls up into the neighborhood
check your self if judgement was passed, yo, you be in hell
(right up the ass-hole) the haten will get ya if ya let it
pack your speedo's I hear its hot where you headed
I'm trying to tell ya now (when the grim reaper calls)
you don't wanna be asked out grippin' your crystal balls
Lookin my crystal ball its alright [x3]
Lay back, evolve, and Ill be alright
look into my crystal ball its all black
and everybody's frozen in time front to back
their controlled by the matrix of mind, body and soul
and I'm branded by the system of carnival freekshow
I see the fame analyse cause nothin is the skies
its the same as seein the death in the demons eyes
I'm high in my sites, from the truth of my crystal ball
believe me when I say we comin for all of ya'll
look deep into my crystal ball
see the dead smokin on trees and drinking alcohol
underneath the street beneath the concrete
if you listen to the night you can hear my heart beat
all painted up carrying an axe and shit
juggalo love got each others backs and shit
encased in glass for the whole world to see
am I inside, or is the crystal ball inside of me
Lookin my crystal ball its alright [x8]
Layback, evolve, and Ill be alright
[fades out]
rain comes down (Lookin my crystal ball its alright)
[repeats until song ends]

 

[fox69]

"Daisies"

"Daisies"


[Violent J:]
Dreadful dust, gloomy sun
All blank, matter gone
Lifeless, vast, all done
Nature & trees, fallen
Gray skies, death, dead air
No where, nothing's here
Except me I'm in luck
Or am I, so fucked
Loom searching, no man
Time unwind, shits so bad
Where it all go?, vanish
Replaced by agony & anguish
Flat surface meets the eye
In every direction I tried
Though hazy I see something crazy
A yellow dot of a daisy
[Chorus:]
Oh shit I've seen a beaming of a daisy
Our will to survive
It's amazing
Look motherfucker look it's a daisy
Our will to survive
[2x]
[Violent J:]
Everything changed when I saw this
Blinking in the distance, flawless
In my world of dust & plains
The sight of color rushed blood in my veins
It stood out flashing again
I can see it faintly calling me in
Like a lighthouse for a ship in the fog
I got excited & started to jog
Towards it "What the fuck is that?"
Came up on it fully attacked
Growing up out of the sands alone
Sprung for nothing, bringing it on
I smelled it like magic cane
Euphoria of new life straight to the brain
I haven't smelled anything for years
A new beginning is what this is
[Chorus:]
Oh shit I've seen a beaming of a daisy
Unknown to survive
It's amazing
Look motherfucker look it's a daisy
Unknown to survive
[2x]
[Violent J:]
I stand right here, near this
This shit means life exists
It all dried up, cold, tragic
Until now, a beautiful magic
Another chapter, a new chance
Light in the dark here to advance
The dawn will come life will flourish
As sure as it perished yesterday
And is there more around?
Somehow spurtin' up out of the ground
I thought this planet was done
A dead rock floatin', abandoned
I couldn't stand it, dammit, hopeless
It all changes now that I know this
What brought this here?
Who?
Decided it's time for the new
The yellow head & green stem
Tomorrow what would this mean to them?
Picture a jungle standing in the middle
It all starts right here with this one little
Daisy
Daisy
Daisy
Daisy
Daisy
[Chorus:]
Oh shit I've seen a beaming of a daisy
Our will to survive
It's amazing
Look motherfucker look it's a daisy
Our will to survive
[2x]

 

[fox69]

"Dead Body Man"

"Dead Body Man"


"This is a Channel 7 news breif because the news is happening now."
"Hello, Morque Perkins reporting. Our top story tonight, police and
investigators are still trying to figure out how and why somebody
stole 4 dead bodies from the Wayne County morgue late Monday night.
Police say, the apparent body theif entered through the basement
window, but how he alluded the security and alarm system is still a
mystery. But what we at Channel 7 are wondering, what kind of sick
fuck would steal 4 dead bodies anyway? Details at 11."

[Violent J]
Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street
Fifty-five, sixty-five bodies at least
I hang with the stiffs till the break of dawn
I'm always finding bodies when I'm mowing the lawn
Drag em in the house, throw em in the oven
Wicked clown lovin that dead body gloven
Tastes like chicken finger lickin deep fried
I ate a dead body, but don't tell, I lied
I just ate my first dead body last week
Still gots the finger nail caught in my teeth
Before you start yelling and cursing my name
Remember something's wrong with my brain, insane
Second I was born, doctor threw me 'gainst the wall
Kicked open the door and he whipped me down the hall
I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck
And my mother's like "What the fuck?!"
He said I was born of an alien race
Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face
But I'm not a martian, you wouldn't understand
I'm just the dead body man

"We got bodies, dead bodies
We got fat ones, skinny ones
Males, females, hermaphrodites
We got somebodies, we got nobodies
Bodies, bodies, bodies, woo!"

[Violent J]
Dead bodies, dead bodies in the back of my van
All the little kiddies love the dead body man
I drive through my neighborhood ringing my bell
Some people run cuz they don't like the smell
Others line up just as quick as they can
To try and catch a glimpse of the dead body man
It's all good, if you can stand the funk, but ah
Just don't look in the trunk
I drive down Central kickin the bass
Chillin with my freaks and I'm picked her face
Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head
Cuz my bitch is dead, I'd rather that instead
Than a ho you can't trust, always diggin a nut
A dead body bitch learns to keep her mouth shut
Riding in the back is my dead body crew
Only they can never think of nothing to do
If you think I'm sick take a look at yourself
You got dead deer heads up on your shelf
On your key chain is a little baby rabbit's hand
I'm just the dead body man

"We also collect dead bodies
So, if you know any dead people
Or you yourself are planning on dying soon
We'll be happy to come to your house
And pay cash for it
We appreciate good healthy stiff
For our dinner
Woohoo!"

[Chorus (1x)]
Call me the dead body man (some one give em to me)
Call me the dead body man (just sell em to me)
Call me the dead body man (you can mail em to me)
Call me the dead body man (br-bring em to me)
Call me the dead body man (won't ya give em to me)
Call me the dead body man (just sell em to me)
Call me the dead body man (just mail em to me)
Call me the dead body man (br-bring em to me)
Call me the dead body man (you can give em to me)
Call me the dead body man (you can sell em to me)
Call me the dead body man (won't ya mail em to me)
Call me the dead body man (you can bring em to me)
Call me the dead body man, call me the dead body man