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Insane Clown Posse

Guts on the Ceiling

  horrorcore  rap  juggalo  hip-hop  psychopathic
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Текст песни Insane Clown Posse - Guts on the Ceiling

Insane Clown Posse - Guts on the Ceiling слова песни

Oh, you`ll never guess what`s upMy mucking head blew upMy chins in an old man`s backyardI gotta sneak threw his yardTo find the fothermuckerAnd he`s gotta pitbull dogAnd it`s sitting on my chin like a frog on a logI throw a bone to try to distractCuz I`m wanting my chinny-chin-chin backI`ll never be one to boastBut there`s my tongue hanging off the lightpostCuz my head explodedAnd my brains unloadedAll over this beautiful cityTeeth and bones to the nitty grittyThere`s my eyeball stuck to the wallRight next to my splattered jawI don`t dig this gameChasing my brains all through the sewer drainsMy head`s all over the blockCuz I done went lunatick-tock tick-tockCome on, dawg, what`s wrong with my head?It blew apart but I still ain`t deadI get no respectI got nothing but guts hanging off my neckBut I`ll still chillingEven with my blood and guts all over the ceilingI`m chillin`, I`m illin`With my guts all over the ceiling(Chorus X4) I`m chillin, I`m illinWith my guts all over the ceilingOh, you`ll never guess what`s upMy mucking back blew upIf you come across a spineBest believe it`s mineOh, forget about my tongueCuz vato can`t breathe without no lungsI lost both of mineNow that`s an item that I wouldn`t mind to findBut forget about datCuz I`m roaming the streets with a splattered backI`m trying to rap to this freakBut she can see my ribs all in the streetThen the chit-chat went deadShe noticed that I ain`t got no headShhh, I think I hear my heartBut damn, it got hit by a Smark busAnd landed in PontiacSo I tell my mellow to send it backCome on, wined and my back blow upLook for my guts, look for my gutsI gotta call from Nate the MackSays he might of found part of my backThen bring it on over, aceI got slabs all over the placeBut I`m still chillin`Even with my blood and guts all over the ceiling(Chorus X4)You`ll never guess what`s upAhh, I`m down on my luckGot no headSaid I got no headSouthwest ghetto zoneIt done fried my brain(Chorus until fade)

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