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letra de when i'm clownin' kuma remix (clean) - insane clown posse

[verse 1: violent j]
(when i’m clownin’) i get silly
like something lace my philly
been known to pop a —–
and cop a check with billy
(when i’m clownin’) my heart beat poundin’
i sweat so much i’m drownin’
because my shows astoundin’
and faygo grape i’m downin’
(when i’m clownin’) a-a-abrakadabra
alakazam, what have ya?
quick slight of hand i stab ya
demons crawl out and grab ya
(when i’m clownin’) there’s plenty laughin’
blood on the walls, what happened?
a massive murder stabbin’
cause’ wicked —- i’m blammin’
(when i’m clownin’) —- come alive
and don’t no one survive
off the light rig i dive
and this —- ain’t no jive

[verse 2: sh-ggy 2 dope]
(when i’m clownin’) i’m, i’m psyco-illy
sn-tch out your icy grilly
i owes the mob a milli
bout to knock off a chili’s
(when i’m clownin’) mad hoes i’m springin’
they want my dingaling in
(ooh let’s —-) thеy singin’
i keep my hatchet swingin’
(when i’m clownin’) i, i, i’m super sick
bozo bopеr, shoot you quick
why you? ’cause you’s a —-
(is he dead?) poke him. use a stick
(when i’m clownin’) i’m heavy high-powered
mad energy devoured
the whole milky way, soured
let my acid rain shower
(when i’m clownin’) everything’s a joke
that angel’s wings are broke
so hot, your speakers smoke
i freak this ’til i croak
[interlude: boondox]
fresh off the red muds of covington, georgia
running with the hatchet
it’s boondox with two wicked whoops for you (whoop whoop)
danny brown, show the underground
how you get down with the clown

[verse 3: danny brown]
(when i’m clownin’) take a whole eighth to the face
anything on my mind right now been erased
and i taste that taste of a nice thin waist
wanna pick that up, put the —– on my face
(when i’m clownin’) ate a whole hand full of sh—–
huffin’ on balloons got me in a spinnin’ room
all these —– i consume got me hollerin’ at the moon
like, what’s that, kaboom, while ic fill the room
(when i’m clownin’) you don’t really want it with me
you know it’s danny brown with icp
grub her down low, bring her back for a g
but before you do that, lemme see id
(when i’m clownin’) bout to drop a deuce in my faygo
sippin like the west got me moving up in slow-mo
oh no, let’s go, pass the blunt around
them hoes gettin’ pounded when i be clownin’

[scratching]
clown, clownin’!
wick, wick, wicked clown!
clown, clown, clownin’!

- insane clown posse

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