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Icp (insane Clown Posse) - "Beverly Kills"
Jugglers, come out to play...
Guess whos coming to your big town
Jugglin jesters, kick-it clowns
Circus sound, painted frown
Carnival of carnage creeping round
Im Violent J and Im sick
They try to run me down but ya know Im too slick
And I slip and slide like a slinkie
Slip and slide with my twinkie
Welcome to my world as it winds and it twists
Im a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed
Boloo-chewy-wuwwy-do-boo
And youd be fucked up if that was really voodoo
Come see the one at the show of your life
See me breathe fire and swallow a knife, right
I aint swallowing nothing, Jack
But I can juggalo like you never thought youd ever know
And we packin that funk
With a snap and a clap and a jump jump
So chicky chicky freak if ya wanna be down
Step on up, ah...and kiss the clown
And kiss the clown
Kiss the clown
Kiss the clown
Step on up and kiss the clown
Stop the bus
Violent J comes out
Barrels to your face
And blow your fucking face off
Cuz ya know my mind is golden oh
Happen to catch me a Beverly show
Body fell asleep but my mind goes on
Welcome to the world of jugglas dome
First day I enrolled at the high school
Butt-naked with an axe, "Wow, hes so cool"
"Stand up and say your name. Tell us about yourself"
My names 2 Dope and I cut necks all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, Im trying to find Dylan
Im finna cut his throat with a carny carny killin
Rich boy never seen a ghetto jokero
Slap you in the head with a sledgehammo
Sorry Dylan didnt mean to knock ya
Then I stuffed his dead body in my locker
To the next class dont wanna be late
Finna ask Brenda on a little date
I heard this bitch likes to fight in clubs
Took her to a Might Max threw a pair of gloves
Wants to get her ass beat by a fat dyke
And left the money-ass bitch there for the night
Woke her in the morning, threw her in the trunk
Threw her in the tub, cuz the dumb bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, mind if I bend ya
Over rover, do me like Dundy
Im sure yad like that, ya little skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the fish tank
Back to the school, fat bitch in the locker
Couldnt fit her booty in, so I cut her booty out
Sometimes I feel like Im already in hell
Throwing up children on Del Ray smell
Fuck those fucking fucks, uh
Rich fucks, man, fuck those fucks
Beverly Hills is Beverly Kills
Im gonna bring ghetto carnival thrills
Wheres that other little rich little fag
Looking for Brandon cuz we cant stand him
I know my boys make the bass go boom
But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room
"Aww, aww, Dylan. I want your anus. Aww, youre so
hot."
Kicked in the stall then I kicked in his jaw
Kicked him in face and kicked in his balls
Punk tried to run but he couldnt try to wobble
Bust him in the head with an empty Faygo bottle
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his face
Road him down the bumpy chase
Can I hear him breathe one last note
Stuffed his back down his throat
Back to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, stop that fucker!
Back to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, fucking stop that fucker!
Walking down the hall and Im feeling like the shit
Cuz all thats left is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your nedens kinda smelly
Funk down your legs and up to your belly
But Im with Del Ray, so fuck, dont fade me
Let me him man, youre finna kick the can
"Come on, bitch, man. Youre getting ready to die
anyway.
Bitch, calm down. Let me get a little putang,
Ya know what Im saying.
Let me get a little trimp, bitch. You finna die."
Okay, cuz Im not a raper
But ya still make morning paper
Kelly found dead in her ba
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