Текст песни Insane Clown Posse - Beverly Kills
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Juggalos, come out to play...Guess who`s coming to your big town?Jugglin jesters, kick-it clownCircus sound, painted frownCarnival of carnage creeping roundI`m Violent J and I`m sickThey try to run me downBut you know I`m too slickAnd I slip and slide like a slinkySlip and slide with my twinkieWelcome to my worldAs it winds and it twistsI`m a kick a funky little rhyme that you missedBoo loo chewy wewwy doo booAnd you`d be fucked up if that was really voodooCome see the one at the show of your lifeSee me breathe fire and swallow a knife, rightI ain`t swallowing nothing, JackBut I can juggalo like you never thought you`d ever knowAnd we packin that funkWith a snap and a clap and a jump jumpSo chicky chicky freak if ya wanna be downStep on upAnd kiss the clownAnd kiss the clownKiss the clownOn up and kiss the clownStep on up and kiss the clownStop the busViolent J comes outBarrels to your faceAnd blow your fucking face offCause you know my mind is golden ohHappen to catch me a Beverly showBody fell asleep but my mind goes onWelcome to the world of juggla`s domeFirst day I enrolled at the high schoolButt-naked with a axeWow, he`s so coolStand up and say your name, tell us about yourselfMy name`s 2 Dope and I cut necks all to hellDylan, Dylan, I`m trying to find DylanI`m finna cut his throat with a carny carny killinRich boy never seen a ghetto jokeroSlap you in the head with a sledgehammoSorry Dylan didn`t mean to knock yaThen I stuffed his dead body in my lockerTo the next class don`t wanna be lateFinna ask Brenda on a little dateI heard this bitch likes to fight in clubsTook her to a mud match threw a pair of glovesWants to get her ass beat by a fat dykeAnd left the muddy ass bitch there for the nightWoke her in the morning, threw her in the trunkThrew her in the trunk, cause the dumb bitch stunkHow you doing Brenda?Mind if I bend ya?Over rover, do me like GumbyI`m sure you`d like that, you little skankAnd when I finishedI stuffed her fucking head in the fish tankAwww that`s a beautiful aquariumYeah, you wanna see itHey come here bitchOh God it`s lovelyYeah, yeah, yeah have a closer lookDie bitch what`s up?What are you a lung fish?What`s up aqua man?Die bitch dieThat`s right, bitchBack to the schoolFat bitch in the lockerCouldn`t fit her booty inSo I cut her booty offSometimes I feel like I`m already in hellThrowing up children on Del Ray smellFuck those fucking fucks, uhRich fucks, man, fuck those fucksBeverly Hills is Beverly KillsI`m gonna bring ghetto carnival thrillsWhere`s that other little rich little fagLooking for Brandon cause we can`t stand himI know my boys make the bass go boomBut shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys roomAww, aww, DylanAww I want your anusAww, you`re so hotKicked in the stallThen I kicked in his jawKicked him in faceAnd I kicked in his ballsPunk tried to run but he couldn`t try to wobbleBust him in the head with an empty Faygo bottleTook him to the staircaseJumped on his faceRoad him down the bumpy chaseCan I hear him breathe one last noteStuffed his back down his throatBack to the lockerBoy oh, boy ohBack to the lockerStuff the fucker!Back to the lockerBoy oh, boy ohBack to the lockerFuckin stuff that fucker!Walking down the hall and I`m feeling like the shitCause all that`s left is one skank ass bitchKelly, Kelly, your neden`s kinda smellyFunk down your legs, and up to your bellyBut I`m with Del RaySo funk don`t fade meLet me hit it manYou`re finna kick the can (Sugar)Come on, bitch, manYou`re getting ready to die anywayBitch, calm downLet me get a little poontangYou know what I`m sayingLet me get a little trip, bitchYou finna dieOkay, cause I`m not a raperBut you still make morning paperKelly found dead in her bathroomNaww, Kelly found dead in her dad`s roomNo, Kelly found dead in her backyardCause Kelly choked on a joker`s cardSmashed up bodies chilling in my lockerKelly wouldn`t fitChop, chop, chop, chop herOh no, principal know what I`m aboutCause one of Dylan`s sideburns was sticking outOh shit, they chase meCause they found the bodiesNow I run my ass offYeah they`re gettin madYou can hear them cussDidn`t look both ways, and got hit by busCrunched up underTangled in the wheelsSpit me out the mufflerYou know how that feelsLost both my legs so I`m running on my handsThen I seen Prince so I clap cause I`m a big fanAnd straight busted my face on the streetAnd here come the policeAnd...