Lyrics Insane Killas - Vanilla Ice
Shaggy
2 Dope--
Violent
J,
Shaggy,
Insane
Clown
Posse,
baby
what
From
New
York
to
L.A.
From
Chile
to
Greece
From
New
Ghandi
to
your
momma
We
gives
absolutly
no
f**ks
Motha
f**ka
Natural
born
serial
murderers
Mass
mothaf**kin
murderin
muderers
Bitch,
come
and
meet
your
maker
Violent
J--
Im
scary
like
Michael
Jaskson
up
close
I
like
diggin
up
dead
bodies
Look
at
me
Im
gross
My
name′s
Violent
J
but
you
can
call
me
syphillis
Gonorrhea
the
clap
cause
i
infected
this
rap
You
wanna
know
if
i
could
ever
kill
somebody
Well
thats
like
askin
Charlie
Manson
if
he's
ever
been
in
jail
I
kill
family,
friends,
myself
What,
yeah,
I′d
kill
myself
if
I
could
only
survive
I
tried
to
kill
Rob
Van
Winkle,
in
fact
thats
how
we
met
I
went
up
to
kill
him
and
he
was
thinkin
the
same
shit
I
pulled
out
a
chainsaw,
he
pulled
out
and
ax
I
was
like
come-on,
wait
is
that
a
Stanley,
where'd
u
get
that
It's
natural
and
to
murder,
you
gotta
have
it
in
you
It′s
like
a
dick
all
up
in
you,
although
I
wouldn′t
now
Look
at
us
natural
killas
The
world
most
playa
hated
rapper
And
the
most
hated
group
together
like
woooo!
Chorus--
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Ice--
This
aint
no
blair
witch
Beware
bitch
Ill
pick
ur
motherf**kin
brain
with
an
icepick
Remember
me
The
V
I
C
E
Well
heres
my
trilogy
Im
outta
captivity
Rap
cujo
ya
know
my
flow
is
ferocious
Last
survivor
with
a
mouth
full
of
cockroaches
I
bring
this
hocus
pocus
You're
flying
away
Like
the
last
days
of
the
motherf**kin
loafers
I′m
the
redneck
in
the
moshpit
2 axes
come
in
handy
To
answer
Violent
J,
ya
damn
right
its
a
stanley
In
the
shadows
of
the
dark
with
darkman
like
spawn
In
the
dash
blazin
it
up
with
explosive
bombs
I
spit
homicides
like
major
cities
at
11PM
While
zipping
bodies
in
the
dungeon
like
the
line
at
GM
Ice
mixed
with
blood
is
the
killers
milkshake
Here
with
the
clowns
from
the
underground
it's
a
lyrical
deathbreak
Chorus--
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Darkman--
Disrespect
me
I′ll
run
in
your
house
Like
puffin
steam
stout
Break
both
your
arms,
gun
in
your
mouth
Knock
your
teeth
out
with
the
nose
of
the
fifth
Bullets
bust
through
the
back
of
your
head
ya
die
swift
F**kin
wit
tha
clan,
watch
what
you
say
We
kill
niggas
like
the
KKK
Shoot
you
with
an
SK
or
a
AK
bitch
you
gonna
die
either
way
I'm
a
monster
thoroughbred
gun
holding
weed-head
Cross
me
bet
tomorrow
you′ll
be
dead
Catch
you
at
a
show
while
you're
chilling
with
your
ho
And
crack
your
skull
with
a
bottle
of
Mo
I'm
a
Sing-Sing
killer
Gun
groove
captain
Brooklyn
home
of
the
original
gun
clapping
Gats
get
brung,
niggas
get
done
Sons
lose
fathers
and
mothers
lose
sons
I′m
a
killer
Chorus--
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
(Screams)
OVERDUB:
To
die
is
a
fate
that
must
come
to
us
all
But
how
horrible
to
be
buried
alive
From
the
darkness
they
shuffle
eyes
glazed
with
death
Hands
clawing
for
blood!
Chorus--
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Mass
murders
Natural
born
killas
Im
not
f**kin
around
Icky
icky
ya
ya
Icky
icky
ya
ya
1 Introduction
2 MC & Slasher
3 Vampiro
4 Crash and Burn
5 Tha Weed Song
6 Insane Killas
7 Elvis Killed Kennedy
8 Detonator
9 Unbreakable
10 White Trash
11 Hot Sex
12 Hip Hop Rules
13 Hip Hop Intro
14 I Know
15 Primal Side
16 Hate
17 Exhale
18 Mudd Munster
19 Molton
20 Nothing Is Real
21 Dirty South
22 O.K.S.
23 Get Your Ass Up
24 Anthropology 101
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