Leader of them all So both dead and undead please welcome the R-r-r-ringmaster "Purpose, question, kill" The ICP is of the Ringmaster And the Ringmaster
: [Violent J] Well, I'm heading down a southern trail; I'm going chicken huntin' Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing To the hillbilly
just some wicked clowns and it's been like that I don't understand why some people in town We witness your water still southwest down But this motherfucker gonna try and clown
I don't give a fuck to learn your uncle went to hell I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cell But I have a key, it's called insanity I stick in my
guy's rhythm, cuz me on mic, my on meek Get off me, dog, before I sting your chin I let my nutsac flap in the wind Cuz I'm 2 Dope, clown loco G, And
: "You tried to stop me, remember? You tried to deface your own creation But I stopped you Did it hurt, did you feel pain?" [Violent J] Guess it all
: [Violent J] One for the maggots, pumpkin's light Everytime his crew gets into a fight If I somehow get stomped and kicked I'm coming for your ass with
wanna run with a set from the ghetto zone [Shaggy 2 Dope] You see the forks up, I see the forks down But I'm a wicked clown, so don't fuck around Cuz
: [Violent J] Little Miss Muffet, oh, she never had a clue Of the psychopathic wicked clown is finna do Creeping through the backyards underneath the
J] Never had life, always been dead Gotta metal plate in the back of my head Lemon drops, lick lollipops I fuck redneck bitches at truck stops Clown cutters, much clown
: [Shaggy 2 Dope] Well, I don't understand the phenomenom We fucking these hoes that look like spallala Rich boys think that is shitty But I like fucking
: (feat. Esham) "Ladies and gentlemen, the house of mirrors For just one bet, venture through this wonderful exhibit See yourself in all the weird shapes
: "Hello, and welcome back to Pillow Talk I hope you're with your bitch Cuz it's time to get cozy with the ICP So wind back with a sparkling glass of
bodies draggin On a piece of string, they flop around and fling Now shut your ass up and let the juggla sing It's the Insane Clown Posse coming threw
a dead duck Eight fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose Further down the hall, the room with jokeros That's where you get by seventeen wicked clowns
[Shaggy 2 Dope] Well, I don't understand the phenomenom We fucking these hoes that look like spallala Rich boys think that is shitty But I like fucking
[Violent J] Well, I'm heading down a southern trail; I'm going chicken huntin' Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing To the hillbilly