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    Insane Clown Posse / Lyrics

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    "Get Ya Wicked On" Lyrics

    Insane Clown Posse

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    I punch bitches in their fake titties he does
    I got warrants in like 8 cities he does
    I like to murder those provokin he does
    I swing quick and leave a motherfucker's throat hangin open
    I drink the blood of a street rat he does
    Yo Monox Boogie where the weed at?
    I got 18 plus speed uh huh
    With a plus 2 dagger from the Tomb of Horrors D & D
    We cave heads in with a brick we do
    We fuck hotties with the same dick we do
    We eat power lines and generators we do
    One time we shut Detroit city off for like 11 hours
    We the wickedest believe that we do
    Stevie Wonder Bra can see that shit he do
    We'll rip your head off swing it b the hair
    until we get blood everywhere
    Muddafucker getcha wicked on

    We know you hate who we are
    but even in Shangri-La
    a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on
    JD the Weed Man with the Juggalo Crip Walk
    We know you hate who we are
    but even in Shangri-la
    a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on

    I'll drive a tank through your high school he does
    I let the Carnival high rule he does
    I get sick like a crime story he does
    Motherfucker this the Southwest Side ghetto territory
    I can make a fist with your neck in it he can
    I need my medication every 20 minutes he does
    I store dead bodies all up under my house
    and every night I hear 'em runnin they mouth gettin wicked on me
    Day Days on my black hearse we do
    Clown love Juggalos first they do
    Red and black skullcaps everywhere
    with the fresh face paint contacts and the Twiztid hair
    We find peace at the graveyard we do
    Me and the Wraith sit and play cards they do
    So move out of our way and get out of my path
    or we'll saw you head in half
    Motherfucker getcha wicked on
    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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