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letra de dickhead - insane clown posse

[verse 1: violent j]
b-tch, i’m a d-ckhead. so the f-ck what?
your daddy’s a f-ggot and your mother’s a sl-t
i cruise the earth without a care in the world
i don’t need any homies, and f-ck a girlfriend
i could jack off in the middle of the mall
only got one motto: “f-ck y’all b-tches!”
i’ll punch little kids in the face and run
i don’t give a f-ck if i sock your son
i’ll fake my way into b-tches’ hearts
it’s easy. half of these hoes are r-t-rds
as soon as a ninja bust a nut
i’ll flip her and p-ss all over her b-tt (woo!)
i’ll pull my pants up and dash away
sn-tched a purse and throw the cash away
’cause i don’t need it. i steal my sh-t
from those who need it most
i’m a straight-up d-ckhead

[verse 2: violent j]
i help old ladies across the street
whip out a gun, pull out my meat
and scream, “suck that,” give ’em a heart attack
when you’re going to h-ll, it ain’t hard to pack, b-tch
i stand on the overp-ss and drop bricks
shoot up high schools just for kicks
when i was a kid, i was a terrorist (uh huh)
f-ckin’ young hoes ’til their cherry bust (yeah)
i still do whatever the f-ck i chose
i got the clap, syphilis, my d-ck ooze
i don’t use a condom; i spread the sh-t
’cause i’m a d-ck, b-tch, and i don’t quit
i attacked my mom and dad with a sword (yeah)
drove a boat to the mental ward
’cause i’m hard, i got mad drug habits
and torture baby rabbits
yo, i’m a d-ckhead

[verse 3: violent j]
i was born a rich kid in a loving home
burned it down. free i roam
i went to church, and i stole the dough
every sunday, yo, i was back for mo’
the preacher caught me and asked me why
i said i did it for meth and then blast his eye in
socked the other one, he couldn’t see
i grabbed all the money, and out i flee
my melon is a big–ss mushroom cap
with a pee hole right up under my hat
i’m mr. d-ckhead, the one and only
i rob the homeless, cold, and lonely
kick ’em in the f-cking face and gut hard
and then steal their shopping cart
and shove it down a hill, ’cause i’m ill
what’s left? find somebody to k!ll
a real d-ckhead

[chorus: violent j]
(holy sh-t! what’d you say?)
(you ain’t livin’ like that, no way)
oh yeah, b-tch, i’m a d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
i’m a big big big fat d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
(come on now, i mean really, hey)
(you ain’t livin’ like that, no way)
oh yeah, b-tch, i’m a d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
i’m a big big big fat d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
(holy sh-t! what’d you say?)
(you ain’t livin’ like that, no way)
d-mn right, ho, i’m a d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
i’m a big big big fat d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
(come on now, i mean really, hey)
(you ain’t livin’ like that, no way)
oh yeah, b-tch, i’m a d-ck d-ck d-ckhead
i’m a big big big fat d-ck d-ck d-ckhead

[skit]
house of wax? let’s go!

no way, man. i ain’t goin’ up in there. no f-ckin’ way

why not?

’cause, man. that sh-t ain’t for me

aw, man

- insane clown posse

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