Murder Go Round-Insane Clown Posse
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TXT Murder Go Round-Insane Clown Posse 文本歌词
Murder go round
What can I say man I hit him with the brick
Killed the little prick him and his chick
Tried to be slick but you aint slinky
Youre brinky youre dinky you suck my twinkie
I dont give a f**k if you call me a clown
Break it on down its murder go round
Whatcha dishing out I betcha ya it comes back to ya
If youre trying to creep Id hate to say I never knew ya
Once upon a time in the ghetto zone
A ten-foot led pipe slapped on my dome
Im laying in the street with blood oozing out my head
Excuse me motherf**ker was it something I said
Forks up forks down man forks sideways
Then he grabbed my finger and he said crime pays
Swung on his pipe once again for the road
Hold up dawg uh this sh*t gets old
Now I walk the streets with a shattered skull
Im gonna swing my axe to his jaw
Where the motherf**ker at where the motherf**ker stay
How ya gonna f**k 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
Well he didnt do sh*t f**k it
Its the murder go round
Well its me and my mellow mellow roll on military
Gangbangers gangbangers big bang fairy kinda scary
Tags up all on the bricks
Latin count x-men cfp and all that sh*t
We love gangbangers and we hope they love us back
We just some wicked clowns and its been like that
I dont understand why some people in town
We witness your water still southwest down
But this motherf**ker gonna try and clown me
But Im the juggalugalocoro g
Took a shot and he missed 2 d**e in the dust
What I aint got shot b**ch so now you must
Take your ticket for the murder go round
Cant 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 head into his boys head
Into his boys head his boys head his boys head
Five dead f**ks in the trunk on deliver
Push that old piece of sh*t in the river
The cat and my boys saw five go down
Can ya get a free ride （no not again）
On the murder go round （nooo ）
Murder go round murder go round
How ya gonna f**k with a wicked clown
Now Im in a street gang fifty-five strong
Everybody singing that southwest song
What can go wrong I mean Im f**kin in the haugh
Popping that sh*t Im finna bust you in the mouth
Nobody f**ks with a jokero juggalo
I dont give a f**k ya know b**ches Im a f**k you though
But you know the sh*t had to hit the fan
Some gangbanger shot me man
Twice in the forehead twice in the back
Twice in the eye and Im feeling kinda whack
Stumbling along its becoming entwined
Whos the next in line
For the murder go round
Murder go round murder go round
How ya gonna f**k with a wicked clown
