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letra de prelude - insane clown posse

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the motherf-ckin’ saga continues

[blaze ya dead homie]
all hail to those who believe in the dark carnival
i am the dead homie blaze
lettin’ you know that when it comes to juggalo life
it makes the rest of the sh-t that much harder to deal with

[dj clay]
yeah! dj clay in the mother f-cker
southwest forever! chop! chop!
two whoops for the juggalos worldwide
and you know that i’m down with the wicked-ass clowns for life
yo, abk, tell ’em what the f-ck we here for

[anybody k!lla]
well alright, y’all, it’s the native world, always
detroit, boston, denver, albuquerque
all across the motherf-ckin’ usa
they know we walk through the valley of real k!llers
we d-mn sure fear no man or no motherf-ckin’ plan
yo, jumpsteady, hit me one

[jumpsteady]
from the depth of picker forest
to the farthest reaches of earth
we have seen through the eyes of some realm k!llers
yo, 187, what you think about the world’s most hated?
[cold 187um]
they make some of the coolest sh-t i’da never heard
the psychopathic assassin
forever blastin’ out the wild wild west world
[?] give it up to the demented motherf-ckin’ duo, twiztid
monoxide, let them know

[monoxide child]
man, the industry is sick
the whole p-ssy-ass world is f-ckin’ sick, man
super infected, death-ridden, sick
oh, uh? we the only ones with the antidote, baby
we got that “free your mind” sh-t
all d-mn day, all night long
jamie, tell ’em

[jamie madrox]
the hatchet man can’t be k!lled
they want us dead, but no
we stay movin’
throughout a global network of underground tunnels
we are behind every motherf-ckin’ wall
and within every fortress
we are unstoppable, and nothing’s unchoppable
yo, violent j, let it rain, let it rip
[verse 1: violent j]
the wicked clowns are back, ’cause there’s too many bullsh-t records out
and they fiendin’ for what we put out
but you don’t have to wait no longer
’cause the new album is out, and the sh-t is much stronger
so many groups made three albums or more
and the weak-ass sh-t still sittin’ in the record store
they wonder why it never sold
they been rappin’ since the 80’s and still never went gold
our last record sold mad f-ckin’ copies
that’s because you other mother f-ckers are sloppy
you came out weak and crossed over
and after that, your career is f-ckin’ over
because of that, you’re not around
’cause you don’t have the motherf-ckin’ sound of the underground

[legz diamond]
yeah, everybody’s on the run from the hatchet man
k!ll ’em, sh-ggs

[verse 2: sh-ggy 2 dope]
most cowards can’t understand
and never will if they don’t run with the f-ckin’ hatchet man
k!llers is dedicated to the streets
with hype f-ckin lyrics and the dope-ass beats
and then i’d never come soft, because i come off
so don’t get in my way or, mother f-cker, you’ll be cut off
and here’s somethin’ you can move your lips to
and wrap around my d-ck and suck if it fits you
and let me now if you wanna ride the d-i-c-k
all day, that’s with no play
’cause ain’t no rap group out that i know
that make me wanna listen to the radio
all i hear is motherf-ckers tryin’ to make a comeback
with love songs, and that sh-t is wack
and that’s why your ass ain’t around
cause you don’t have the motherf-ckin’ sound of the underground

- insane clown posse

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