Текст песни I Want My Sh*t - Insane Clown Posse
It
was
like
March,
April
Fuckin'
Libra,
fuckin'
Taurus,
born
in
1775
I'm
like
300
and
somethin'
but
I'm
still
alive
I
used
to
hang
with
the
original
Billy
the
Kid
You
probably
think
I'm
only
playin'
but,
I
did
My
daddy's
were
a
2 headed
freak
show
Mamma
a
fortune
teller,
Ezmerella
Zella
Anyway
they
had
sex
on
a
Ouija
board
And
I
was
born
the
next
day,
Violent
J
When
I
was
14,
I
tripped
on
the
train
track
And
I
was
crushed
right
there
on
the
steel
rack
I'm
out
cold,
they
though
it'd
fuck
me
up
I
got
up
and
itched
my
butt,
and
I'm
like,
"What?"
Everybody
tripped
and
called
me
the
'Clown
Devil
Boy'
'Child
of
the
witch
heifer',
whatever
Tied
me
up,
burned
me
and
threw
stones
Had
a
few
scrapes
and
cuts,
Smokey
Nuts
After
that
they
started
bowin'
and
shit
Prayin'
to
me,
you
know
how
them
primitives
get
I
said
"Get
off
my
dick
I
ain't
a
savior"
I'm
what
ya
call
a
juggalo,
and
all
I
want
is
my
flava
Four
simple
things
in
this
bitch
before
I
die
I
wanna
rusty
axe,
I
wanna
know
voodoo
A
fat
bitch
named
Bridget
and
a
little
sip
of
Faygo
too
'Til
I
get
my
shit,
in
this
mothafucka
I
will
never
die
So
anyway,
fifty
years
passed,
all
my
homies
are
old
ass
fucks
I
ain't
even
got
hair
on
my
nuts
I
left
the
village
in
the
search
of
my
ends
I
wrestled
alligators,
battled
Terminators
Nothin'
ever
killed
me,
nothin'
could
harm
me
I
fought
in
the
Civil
War,
Yankee's
army
I
walked
across
enemy
lines
with
a
Mac
ten
Man
they
didn't
even
have
that
shit
back
then
How
you
just
gonna
come
in
my
shit
and
fuck
it
up?
Well
at
least
make
this
shit
sound
real
man
damn
I
walked
across
enemy
lines
with
a,
lantern
Steady
takin'
cannon
balls
to
the
balls
The
war
ended,
I
traveled
the
country
horse
back
Until
this
fool
tried
to
horsejack
He
put
his
gat
to
my
head
and
blew
my
face
up
It
didn't
even
smear
the
makeup
I
took
his
gun
and
put
a
divit
in
his
neck
The
sheriff
didn't
like
it,
I
got
indicted
Eighty-seven
long
years
in
the
state
pen
Until
they
finally
forgot
why
they
put
me
in
They
had
to
let
me
go,
can't
hold
me
on
nothin'
On
they
way
out
they
like
"Yo
ain't
you
like
a
hundred
and
somethin'?"
I
said,
"That's
right
And
I
ain't
gonna
die
till
I
get
my
shit,
mothafucka"
I
want
a
rusty
axe,
I
wanna
know
voodoo
A
fat
bitch
named
Bridget
just
a
little
sip
or
two
'Til
I
get
my
shit
in
this
mothafucka
I
will
never
die
Yeah,
I
slept
under
bridges,
lived
in
the
valleys
I
climbed
up
mountains,
searched
the
alleys
More
years
passed
and
I
still
ain't
died
Now
I'm
in
Detroit
on
the
Southwest
Side
Well,
my
homey
has
an
Impala
blue
'67
Last
night
we
hit
the
road
pushin'
one
eleven
I
stuck
my
head
out
the
window
told
'em
floor
it
the
most
And
let
my
nugget
ping
off
a
light
post
Hell
yeah
cuz,
hurts
a
little
bit
But
then
ya
get
a
straight
buzz
The
world
hates
me
'cause
of
shit
like
this
They
always
try
and
kill
me
but,
miss
I
know
it's
odd
'cause
my
face
is
forever
painted
When
I
was
born
the
bitch
ass
doctor
fainted
My
tongues
a
little
long
I
choke
people
with
it
Looks
kinda
nasty,
but
chicks
dig
it
And
I
told
ya
my
neck
can
stretch
for
miles
I
sorta
look
like
somethin'
from
the
X-Files
People
wanna
see
me
die
more
then
a
little
bit
But
I'm
a
juggalo,
and
as
a
juggalo
I
want
my
shit
And
I
ain't
gonna
die
till
I
get
it
I
want
a
rusty
axe,
I
wanna
know
voodoo
A
fat
bitch
named
Bridget,
I
said
"Faygo"
fuck
Mountain
Dew
'Til
I
get
my
shit
in
this
mothafucka
I
will
never
die,
die,
die
1 B*Tches
2 Jake Jeckel
3 Bring It On
4 I Want My Sh*t
5 Terrible
6 I Stab People
7 Another Love Song
8 Everybody Rize
9 Play With Me
10 Jack Jeckel
11 F*ck The World
12 The Shaggy Show
13 Mad Professor
14 Assassins
15 Echo Side
16 Nothing Left
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