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Insane Clown Posse Carnival Of Carnage

First day out Got another funky rhyme Another funky, funky rhyme Got another funky rhyme Another funky rhyme Another funky, funky rhyme Aw shit, man

Oh, you'll never guess what's up My mucking head blew up My chins in an old man's backyard I gotta sneak threw his yard To find the motherfucker And

' dense 'Cuz my heart's still beating On a wooden fence They shoot me up and down Thinking, thinking, thinking clown Wicked, wicked, wicked clown You wanna know all about a wicked clown

Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck A red neck, that fuckin' red neck Rappin' to this bitch with a red neck A down south bitch with a red-ass neck

, ladies and gentlemen, he is the Juggla He'll cut your windpipe, eat your face And slit your motherfucking heart out You can see this freak show at the world famous Carnival of Carnage

'ma cut your brain out, reach in and pull your spine out Welcome to the Carnival show, you're invited, you and your bitch Flo And the wicked clowns gonna

Prijevod: Insane Clown Posse. Karneval Carnage.

ladies and gentlemen, he is...the juggla He'll cut your windpipe, eat your face And slit your motherfucking heart out You can see this freak show at the world famous Carnival of Carnage

: Oh, you'll never guess what's up My mucking head blew up My chins in an old man's backyard I gotta sneak threw his yard To find the fothermucker And