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Текст песни «Ain t Yo Bidness» от Insane Clown Posse

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Insane Clown Posse - "Ain t Yo Bidness"

[Intro:] Rude boy sittin pancaked on 23s
Clown Love to chicago juggalos
we underground like Blaze
my dead homie
and yours
we dead
we dead, no wait a minute... we dont die!
we dont 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 PMs cuz 5 or 6 will get you high
Maybe i like punchin people i dont even know, i knock em flat
up fuckin out (PAH)
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 be my side (what up)
Maybe mam doesnt understand a friend is hard to come by, so ill
keep what i can find (My Boys)
Maybe i got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck and i always paint my face
Can i still data your daugter? i mean i think i outta, i like
the way she taste

[Chorus:]
AINT YO BIDNESS
how i act!
AINT YO BIDNESS
dont get slapped!
AINT YO CONCERN
WHAT WE DO
LESS YOU WANT YO
face slapped too!

[Violent J:]
Maybe i dont 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, and put a boot up in your eye (Puh! Bitch!)
Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... "Braxton"

Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... "Jackson"

Maybe i dont have no self esteem so i like to pick on everbody else
Maybe when i was a boy, underneath my shirt i had bruises and
welts "Oh" (its ok)
Maybe i was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick
Maybe im lying, im just trying to find an excuse to be a dick,
Im a dick - dick
Maybe im upset that you left me, ill ahng myself right above
your bed " you should try suicide"
From the ceiling fan, so ill be swingin when you walk i, i might
kick you in the head (Stook!)
Maybe i got seven therapists, i been committed, but manager he
got me free (Double A yall)
is Pills a day, i get so dizzy and high, sometimes i cant even
see, (I gotta sit down)

[Chorus:]
AINT YO BIDNESS
how i act!
AINT YO BIDNESS
dont get slapped!
AINT YO CONCERN
WHAT WE DO
LESS YOU WANT YO
face slapped too!

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