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ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE)
Lyrics
ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) - Album
The Tempest (2007)
The Sky Is Falling Lyrics
Ride The
Tempest Lyrics
Alley Rat
Lyrics
Haunted
Bumps Lyrics
Alley Rat lyrics
Alley Rat lyrics
Gang bang. Pissed off. Swang
thangs. Shit talk. Southwest. Street hood. Spit on. Ripped
off. No hoes. Pro wings.
No real. Gold rings. Lips swoll. Chin rocked. Eyes in them "O"
rings. Street clown. No
joke. Voodoo. No hox. Never die. Cant croke. Strokes for them old
folks. Smoke dope. Pop pills.
Lift axe. Chops kill. Drink blood. Drip spills. Grab the mic
and drop skills chased off.
Broke down. People up Folk down. Full moon. Choke sound. On the
murder-go-round. No love.
No slack. Pie face. Slap back. Heffer,let me tap that. Like you a
chip munk and...
[Chorus]
I'm an alley rat, an alley
rat
I only want to be where
the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...
Last place. Dont care. Scrub
life. I'm there. Red mist. I wear. Wet blood. Big smear. Just
know. Dark nights. Warm
glow. Street lights. Breakin in. Tied tight. I'm taking all i like.
No look. Fuck style. Never
calm. Buck wild. Jumpin off. Rooftops. Face painted. Fake smile.
(Who? What? What chuck?
Nevermind. What the Fuck?)
Now im ridin up stuck underneath
an ups truck.
(What you see? I looked
around. Tell me. Thought i seen a clown)
No peep. Not a sound. No
one lookin. Never found. Fuck jobs. Fuck rules. Fuck church. Fuck
school. Fuck court. Fuck
jail. Hospitals and funerals (fuck em)
I aint goin im hoein you
hoes out. When i die, bury me with my dick in your mouth
[Chorus (2x)]
I'm an alley rat, an alley
rat
I only want to be where
the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...
The Sky Is Falling
Stepping out of the whipping
and piercing rain, in walks a wicked clown... Violent J.
One of Death's good friends
they say (hey, look at that). You've never seen a cloud that
dark in the middle of the
day... headed straight this way. I hope everything's okay
The sky is falling. This
shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I think the sky is falling.
This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
The fuckin sky is falling.
This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I feel the wind is calling
me
Spinning back down to earth
riding in a tornado, lands a wicked clown... Shaggy 2 Dope,
Southwest Strangla. Known
to give the dead hope. And the air is right for some impending
judgement (when it rains,
it pours) and judging by the look of the sky, this might be it...
judging by the look of the
sky
The sky is falling. This
shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I think the sky is falling.
This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
The fuckin sky is falling.
This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I feel the wind is calling
me
The sky is falling. This
shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I think the sky is falling.
This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
The fuckin sky is falling.
This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I feel the wind is calling
me
Ride The Tempest
Step forth and face the
beast that is the mighty Tempest! Dare to go for a spin on the
world's most horrifically
fabulous ride! Behold the Tempest! The fastest, highest,
steepest, and tallest coaster-ride
ever to exist on this or any other planet!
We fuckin rollin with no
controllin, them bolts aint holdin.
Take you higher, rollin
on wires, till time expires.
Swingin corners, so kids
are goners, you hangin on-ers.
Duck them tunnels, they
shrink like funnels. Get your forehead pummeled
We upside down you, then
round and round you, your evil found you.
Let's go faster, its sheer
disaster, while spinnin backwards.
Jagged edges, no kind of
ledges, with broken wedges.
Its the largest, fastest,
steepest, deepest, tallest, all this and more, roller coaster.
[Chorus]
It's something thrilling
for you, so get on, get on it (come ride The Tempest)
You got that feelin in you,
so jump up, jump on it (Jump on it)
It's somthing wicked for
you so get on, get on it (Let's ride The Tempest)
We got that ticket for you,
so jump up, jump on it.
Electrifyin and now you climbin,
feels like you flyin.
The cars are shakin, slowly
elevatin, sound like they breakin.
Rickety, rackety, clickity,
clack, up we go, you no look back.
Some french guy had to look,
froze up and fell out, he got so shook. So fuck him, them
polls keep duckin, this
cart you stuck in upward spiral, the rings of fire, still climbin
higher
Rackety, rickety, clackity,
click, now you on the tip-top tipity tip
Tip of the largest, fastest,
steepest, deepest,tallest, all this and more, roller coaster.
[Chorus]
It's something thrilling
for you, so get on, get on it (come ride The Tempest)
You got that feelin in you,
so jump up, jump on it (Jump on it)
It's somthing wicked for
you so get on, get on it (Let's ride The Tempest)
We got that ticket for you,
so jump up, jump on it.
Straight down, you fallin
you fallin straight down so fast your skin in crawling
Straight down, you fallin
you fallin straight down so fast your skin is crawlin
You fallin so fast, you
see your whole life flash, your balls jump up your ass in a quick
dash, you get whiplash,
the shit's so fast on your bitch ass, and it dont stop till the
shit crash
[Chorus (2x)]
It's something thrilling
for you, so get on, get on it (come ride The Tempest)
You got that feelin in you,
so jump up, jump on it (Jump on it)
It's somthing wicked for
you so get on, get on it (Let's ride The Tempest)
We got that ticket for you,
so jump up, jump on it.
Alley Rat
Gang bang. Pissed off. Swang
thangs. Shit talk. Southwest. Street hood. Spit on. Ripped
off. No hoes. Pro wings.
No real. Gold rings. Lips swoll. Chin rocked. Eyes in them "O"
rings. Street clown. No
joke. Voodoo. No hox. Never die. Cant croke. Strokes for them old
folks. Smoke dope. Pop pills.
Lift axe. Chops kill. Drink blood. Drip spills. Grab the mic
and drop skills chased off.
Broke down. People up Folk down. Full moon. Choke sound. On the
murder-go-round. No love.
No slack. Pie face. Slap back. Heffer,let me tap that. Like you a
chip munk and...
[Chorus]
I'm an alley rat, an alley
rat
I only want to be where
the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...
Last place. Dont care. Scrub
life. I'm there. Red mist. I wear. Wet blood. Big smear. Just
know. Dark nights. Warm
glow. Street lights. Breakin in. Tied tight. I'm taking all i like.
No look. Fuck style. Never
calm. Buck wild. Jumpin off. Rooftops. Face painted. Fake smile.
(Who? What? What chuck?
Nevermind. What the Fuck?)
Now im ridin up stuck underneath
an ups truck.
(What you see? I looked
around. Tell me. Thought i seen a clown)
No peep. Not a sound. No
one lookin. Never found. Fuck jobs. Fuck rules. Fuck church. Fuck
school. Fuck court. Fuck
jail. Hospitals and funerals (fuck em)
I aint goin im hoein you
hoes out. When i die, bury me with my dick in your mouth
[Chorus (2x)]
I'm an alley rat, an alley
rat
I only want to be where
the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna
get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...
Haunted Bumps
I come beatin down the block
and i crack the bedrock
Dishes drop, the shit comes
to a (dead stop)
Motherfuckers think godzilla's
comin (the lights go dark)
The whole house hummin
My amps (draw energy) and
wipe out the power
My beat transmits over radio
tower
The woofers might suck all
the air out your lungs (if you stand too close)
When the monster hums
People think a nuclear war
is at their front door
When i got my volume only
on four
(gas pipes explode) and
the storefronts shatter
Killing these kilowatts
is all that matter
Fuck the police, the citizens,
and (fuck the judge)
I'll blow they whole house
down with some old clown love
Those that have heard can't
describe my bump
(they know) something from
the beyond in my trunk
[chorus 2x]
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
There's something from the
beyond in my trunk
Straight off the freeway
and into your city with black swarm of cave bat
(follwing with me) they
attracted to the hum that'll knock your brain numb
You keep lookin for the
lightin (but it ain't none) when my fuckin bass drops
(the whole block hops) everything
switch, stops, clocks, and unlock
You gotta recalculate your
computer (reset all your clocks) and reload all your shooters
My woofers blow down trees
and then pull 'em back up
(past the graveyard) as
the tombstone crack up
Those that have heard can't
describe my bump
(they know) there's something
from the beyond in my trunk
[chorus 2x]
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
There's something from the
beyond in my trunk
Fish jump out the water tryin
to swim for the moon
Vibrational booms drying
up the lagoons
My bumps pop fake titties
and melt ice grills
Relocate your piercings
(dissolve your pills)
Police wail on they sirens
but i blow they tweeters
Illuminated liquid leaking
outta my speakers
Each drop burns all the
way down to the earth's core
(dust devils) sweep across
the earth's floor
Crows and ravens don't flap
they wing
They just float on the waves
that the humdrum brings
Those that have heard can't
descibe my bump
(they know) something from
the beyond in my trunk
[chorus 2x]
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom)
(all night)
There's something from the
beyond in my trunk
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