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letra de the show must go on (slow mix) - insane clown posse

[intro: sh-ggy 2 dope]
ohhhhhhhhhh!
oh sh-t, yo, check it out, man
icp back in the haugh, man
violent j, man! 2 dope, man!
wicked clowns, man! f-ck off, man!

[verse 1: violent j]
hey, quick, hurry up, bang
open your mouth, ’cause here comes my w-ng
i’m violent j, the southwest schizo
born in a big top, magical majesto
dead body disco, rapping to the hoochies
dirty old fat hoes come up with a smoochie
oochie coochie la la la la
i might pull your tongue out your mouth and try to hang ya
it’s a full moon, and the riddles are calling
three more cards and the skies will be falling
but don’t take it from me, i’m just a clown
wicked clown, wicked town, jugga-lugga-loco
l!ck it down and up ’til my nuts are singing
dancing, hopping, and i’ma keep bringing
riddles and tricks and dead body chicks
with the swing of my magical wand
the show must go on!
[chorus]
“well it all began whеn i was very young”
(blood, death, pain, riddles)
“our villagе was so excited about the carnival’s arrival”
(the show must go on)
“everyone was jolly and cheery”
(blood, death, pain, murder)
“i waited for their wagons until well after dusk”
(the show must go on)
“that night, while i was sleeping”
(blood, death, pain, jokers)
“i was awoken by a cold, eerie wind”
(the show must go on)
“looking out, i saw strange men, cursing and filthy”
(blood, death, pain, clowns)
“and there were clowns setting up the dreary tent”
(the show must go on)

[verse 2: sh-ggy 2 dope]
i’m 2 dope, and i smoke dead chicken toes
don’t say a word or i’ll bust ya in the f-ckin’ nose
everybody round make way for the clown
been to new york and l.a., i’m southwest down (baby)
walked into el rey’s almost got my ass kicked
rather just chill in the yard in my casket
call up the hoes, have ’em swing by the tomb
just had my n-ts-ck shined this afternoon
k!ller clowns kicked out the circus
used to get live, let the midget lady work this
i was a freak show, they called me the pogo
i could make my b-llsack bob like a yo-yo
give it up, give it up, southwest looney tune
k!lled another redneck, found his head in bonnie doone
doony boon, toony goon, i can hear the loons
in my head as i sing my wicked song
the show must go on!
[chorus]
(blood, death, pain, riddles) “i’ve never been afraid of clowns, but these clowns were different. there was nothing funny about these clowns at all.”
(blood, death, pain, murders) “they smiled, they juggled, they laughed, yet something was terribly, terribly wrong.”
(blood, death, pain, jokers) “i didn’t like these clowns, for i could see through them. i knew what they were really like.”
(blood, death, pain, clowns) i knew that this carnival that had come to my village was an evil, evil thing”

[bridge]
come see the show, big top show
walk hand in hand with the dead carnival
dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos
walk hand in hand with the dead carnival

[verse 3: violent j & sh-ggy 2 dope]
listen to me stab someone dead in the forehead
more dead bodies, dead hotties, dead uncle jed
uncle ted bundy sat up in a hot seat
hot chair, derrière fried, never got me
serial murderer, southwest maniac
slaughterer, lunatic, high school braniac
straight-a school boy, school kid
’til i went to school and tried to murder everyone
the show must go on!

[interlude 3]
(blood, death, pain, riddles) “my neighbors and friends were fools, all of them, totally unaware of the evilness within the clowns”
(blood, death, pain, murders) “their eyes reflected stairways into h-ll. their faces painted with blood”
(blood, death, pain, jokers) “i ran from the carnival grounds, and yet every road and every path led me right back to the big tent”
(blood, death, pain, clowns) “i had no escape from the strong men, the freak shows, and the ringmaster.”
[bridge]
come see the show, big top show
walk hand in hand with the dead carnival
dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos
walk hand in hand with the dead carnival
come see the show, big top show
walk hand in hand with the dead carnival
dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos
walk hand in hand with the dead carnival

[chorus]
blood, death, pain riddles (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain, murders (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain, jokers (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain, clowns (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain riddles (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain, murders (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain, jokers (the show must go on)
blood, death, pain, clowns (the show must go on)

- insane clown posse

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