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Some information about Murder Go Round Lyrics Title: Insane Clown Posse - Murder Go Round lyrics Artist: Insane Clown Posse Album: Ringmaster Visitors: 13 visitors have visited Murder Go Round Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. What can I saymanI hit him with the brick Killed the little prickhim and his chick Tried to be slick but you ain t slinky You re brinkyyou re dinkyyou suck my twinkie I don t give a fuck if you call me a clown Break it on downit s murder go round What cha dishing outI betcha ya it comes back to ya If you re trying to creepI d hate to say I never knew ya Once upon a time in the ghetto zone A ten-foot led pipe slapped on my dome I m laying in the street with blood oozing out my head Excuse memotherfuckerwas it something I said Forks upforks downmanforks sideways Then he grabbed my finger and he said crime pays Swung on his pipe once again for the road "Hold updawg" UH! this shit gets old Now I walk the streets with a shattered skull I m gonna swing my axe to his jaw Where the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay? How ya gonna fuck with the juggla Jay-ay-ay There he sits so I knock on the door Pops opened up...pops hit the floor Then I chop chop pops twice in his nugget Wellhe didn t do shitfuck it It s the murder go round Wellit s me and my mellow mellow roll on Military Gangbangers gangbangersbig bang fairykinda scary Tags up all on the bricks Latin CountX-MenCFP and all that shit We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back We just some wicked clowns and it s been like that I don t understand why some people in town We witness your water still southwest down But this motherfucker gonna try and clown me But I m the juggalugalocoroG Took a shot and he missed2 Dope in the dust "What I ain t got shotbitch?"so now you must Take your ticket for the murder go round Can t nobody kill a click-clack clown Seen him and his boys smoking blunt in a bucket Pulled out the dagger creeped up and I stuck it Into his headinto his boy s head Into his boy s headhis boy s headhis boy s head Five dead fucks in the trunk on deliver Push that old piece of shit in the river The cat and my boys saw five go down Can ya get a free ride? (Nonot again) On the murder go round (Nooo!!!) Murder go roundmurder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Now I m in a street gangfifty-five strong Everybody singing that southwest song What can go wrong I mean I m fuckin in the haugh? Popping that shitI m finna bust you in the mouth Nobody fucks with a jokero juggalo I don t give a fuck ya knowbitches I m a fuck you though But you know the shit had to hit the fan Some gangbanger shot meman Twice in the foreheadtwice in the back Twice in the eye and I m feeling kinda whack Stumbling along it s becoming entwined Who s the next in line? For the murder go round Murder go roundmurder go round How ya gonna fuck with a wicked clown? Hottest songs from Insane Clown Posse : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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