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    Insane Clown Posse / Lyrics

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    "Ain't Yo Bidness" Lyrics

    Insane Clown Posse feat. ESham

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    feat. Esham
    [Intro]
    Rude Boy sittin pancaked on 23s
    Clown love to Chicage Juggalos
    We underground like Blaze (My Dead Homie)
    And yours
    We dead, we dead, no wait a minute......we don't die
    We don't die. We Dead

    (Violent J)
    Maybe I like bloody, murder music
    You know shit like "Stab Your Fuckin Eye"
    Maybe I like eatin shit like Tylenol P.M.s
    Cuz 5 or 6'll get you high
    Maybe I like punchin people I don't even know
    I knock 'em flat up fuckin out (PAHH!)
    Tuck some money in they jacket with a note that simply reads
    "I had to let some anger out" (Sorry)
    Maybe I only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums, and junkies
    I keep 'em by my side
    Maybe mama doesn't understand a friend is hard to comeby
    SO I keep what I find
    Maybe I got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck
    And I always pain't my face
    Can I still date your daughter I mean I think I outta
    I like the way she taste

    (Chorus) 2x
    Ain't YO Bidness, how I act
    Ain't yo bidness, don't get slapped
    Ain't yo concern, what we do
    Less you want yo, face slapped too

    (Violent J)
    Maybe I don't' even like you but I gotta front
    Cuz your a record label guy (Mother fucker)
    What if I dragged you by the hair into the street
    And beat your ass, put a boot up in your eye (PUH! BItch)
    Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy Elliot
    Before a Toni... "Braxton"
    Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy Grey
    Before a Janet... "Jackson"
    Maybe I don't' have no self esteem
    SO I like to pick on everybody else
    Maybe when I was a boy, underneath my shirt
    I had bruises and welts "Oh" (It's OK)
    Maybe I was hungry, bottom barrel poor
    And my mom was always sick
    Maybe I'm lyin, I'm just tryna find and excuse to be a dick
    I'm a dick-dick
    Maybe i'm upset that you left me
    I'll hang myself right above your bed (YOu Should Try Suicide)
    From the ceiling fan, so i'll be swingin when you walk in
    I might kick you in the head
    Maybe I got 7 therapists, I been committed
    But my manager got me free (Double A Y'all)
    18 Pills a day, I get so dizzy and high
    Sometimes I can't even see (I gotta sit down)

    (Chorus)

    Soopa Villains

    Intro:
    Esham the Boogie Man, running with a fuckin hatchet
    Violent J the Juggalo, and Shaggy the Southwest Strangler
    Allegedly
    COllectively known as

    The Soopa Villains!!!!!

    (Esham)
    Super flex, jet super sex
    The boogie man bustin the bazooka necks, get wet
    The soopa villains clock super checks
    The juggalo in me will break the bank and you super necks

    (Violent J)
    It's the juggla jugglin juggalo zugglin zuggalo
    Scrub ninja mutha facko!
    My axe I keep with me, sneak with
    I creep with, sever skulls and sleep with

    (Shaggy)
    The southwest strangler super plex
    Some bitch through the limo window, super stretch
    Now I wonder should I shoot ya next
    With the super soaker, get ya soakin wet

    (Violent J)
    Juggaloly, I'm a soopa villain
    I'm swingin my swords and i'm all up on the ceiling
    I'm a ninja, throw drop kicks, chop necks like Sabu
    Stab you, grab have at you

    (Esham)
    Soopa villains, makin a soopa hero killin
    Fuck ya feelins
    Ready and willin any day I could blow
    Insane monkey like Mojo Jo Jo

    (Violent J)
    Citizens don't talk to the FBI
    Cuz that killa with the shank to ya neck be I
    I'm quick to bag the diamonds, snag I
    I love Batman but Robin's a faggot (faggot)
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Joseph Bruce, Michael John Jr. Puwal, William Dail.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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