Bodies flyin to the sky and explode People flyin to the sky and explode Bodies flyin to the sky and explode And then the blood rains all over the road
Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked preacher killa Crooked
those foos doin the statue When you do the Clown Walk Thats how you set it off When you do the Clown Walk Thats how you set it off When you do the Clown
're growin' old You're growin' old, with a soul that?s freezin cold So I confess but even if I'm all wrong I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and
that was from 1994... Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3 Draw something make sure you don't forget your red pen cause we gonna need it when you
find skate 1 thousand 2 dope gotta keep his own style Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse p make the whole car hop When we let the bass drop Inner city posse
Smack that bitch right across the lips Cause she aint nothin but a filthy bitch Beat the freak in the head with a cinder block Blackin her eyes your lunatic
Why don't you go into the next room And start getting undressed? What's your pleasure? Fat sweaty Betty, the bitch ain't nothing new Her mom's used to
be me They every Halloween, they want to be me Three, six, four people hate my guts On Halloween though, they wanna ride my nuts They dress up as monsters, freaks, and clowns
silently Clown paint with a hoodie my face glows at night Lurking through shadows all feels so right Bloodsheds on my arms warm is the feeling a Fresh
Spread your wings Flying over frozen mountains Crystal rivers and geizer fountains ???? Deserts, cactus, and tumbleweed Float with the breeze and cross
They got uzis, they got shotguns, they got explosives They got access to any kind of weapon they want within 24 hours We got over 50,000 gangbangers out
field and to the next crib It's friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her cookin' bib I said "How bout some candy?" She said "How bout instead, a nice hot Fresh
Come here man check it out You know there laughing at you man Fuck them man you know what im sayin come down here man And join the carnival man Gangsters
If i was a king all bitchs would blow me Big bag piles of jewels for my homies We would go to war and take everybodys land No clothes alound for female
Welcome to the dark carnival The tunnel of love Allow your emotions to run wild Allow your passion to soar freely Welcome to the tunnel of love
Guess whos comin to your big town Jugglin Juggalas Jugglin Juggalas Welcome ladies and gentleman into the demented minds of the Insane Clown Posse Thank