Shaggy 2 Dope--
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Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
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from New York to L.A.
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from Chile to Greece
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from New Ghandi to your momma
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we gives absolutly no fucks
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Motha fucka
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natural born serial murderers
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mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
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bitch, come and meet your maker
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Violent J--
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Im scary like Michael Jaskson up close
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I like diggin up dead bodies
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look at me Im gross
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my name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
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gonorrhea the clap cause i infected this rap
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you wanna know if i could ever kill somebody
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well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
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I kill family, friends, myself
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what, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
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I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
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I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
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I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
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I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd u get that
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it's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
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it's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
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look at us natural killas
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the world most playa hated rapper
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and the most hated group together like woooo!
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Chorus--
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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Ice--
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This aint no blair witch
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beware bitch
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Ill pick ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick
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remember me
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the V I C E
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well heres my trilogy
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Im outta captivity
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rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
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last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
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I bring this hocus pocus
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you're flying away
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like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
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I'm the redneck in the moshpit
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2 axes come in handy
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to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
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in the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
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in the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
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I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
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while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
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ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
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here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
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Chorus--
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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Darkman--
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Disrespect me I'll run in your house
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like puffin steam stout
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break both your arms, gun in your mouth
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knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
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bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
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fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say
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we kill niggas like the KKK
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shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
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I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
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cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
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catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
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and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
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I'm a Sing-Sing killer
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gun groove captain
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brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
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gats get brung, niggas get done
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sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
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I'm a killer
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Chorus--
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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(Screams)
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OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all
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But how horrible to be buried alive
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from the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
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hands clawing for blood!
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Chorus--
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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mass murders
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natural born killas
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im not fuckin around
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icky icky ya ya
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icky icky ya ya
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Insane Killas (featuring Insane Clown Posse)
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Vanilla Ice |