paroles de chanson Is That You? - Insane Clown Posse
Featuring
Kid
Rock
(Shaggy
2 Dope
& Violent
J)
Violent
J,
Violent
J,
is
that
you?
I′m
on
the
microphone,
so
what'cha
wanna
do?
Violent
J,
Violent
J,
is
that
you?
A
wicked,
wicked
clown
painted
just
for
you
(Violent
J)
I
drink
Faygo
it′s
only
a
buck
ten
I'm
a
pour
it
on
your
tits
when
we
fucking
Cause
I'm
with
that
kinky
shit,
ho
I
can
see
you
butt
naked
in
your
window
Shimmy
up
the
house
side
dash
Knock
and
I
press
my
nuts
on
the
glass
Let
me
in,
hoe,
don′t
ya
know
I′m
Violent
J
of
the
ICP,
yo
I
got
me
a
check
lets
cash
it
If
I
could
spend
it
with
the
hoes
on
Gratiot
But
don't
get
all
geeked
slut
Cuz
I′m
a
buy
ya
some
lava
to
wash
your
butt
What's
this
clown
shit
about?
A
knife
to
your
neck
and
your
throats
hanging
out
With
a
do-me-ray
Now
it′s
about
time
I
say
(Shaggy
2 Dope
& Kid
Rock)
Kid
Rock,
Kid
Rock,
is
that
you?
Yeah,
let
me
tell
ya
what
I
wanna
do
Kid
Rock,
Kid
Rock,
is
that
you?
Yodilay,
yodilay,
yodilay
yooohoooo!
(Violent
J)
Frontin',
they
frontin′,
everybody's
frontin'
Violent
Violent
J
is
gonna
tell
ya
something
If
ya
know
a
bitch
who
got
grits
Kid
Rock,
Kid
Rock
will
probably
eat
that
shit
(Kid
Rock)
Boohoo
motherfucker
what′cha
cry
for
I′m
that
nigga
that
your
bitch
would
die
for
The
whore
showed
up
at
my
front
door
So
I
fucked
her
in
the
ass
and
I
threw
her
out
the
backdoor
The
bitch
thought
it
was
a
cake
drive
She
said
drive
me
to
the
city,
So
I
dropped
her
off
at
Lakeside
You
driving
me
home,
well
I
meant
ta
But
plans
have
changed
now
get
your
ass
out
the
Sempta
Hoe,
this
ain't
no
taxi
I
be
mackin′
hoes,
they
don't
mack
me!
"Never
slacking,
hoes
I
be
macking"
"Yeah,
Kid
Rock,
Kid
Rock"
"Never
slacking,
hoes
I
be
macking"
"Violent
J
serving
ghetto
hard
street
shit"
"The
funk,
the
funk,
the
funk
from
the
old
days"
Violent
J
serving
ghetto
hard
street
shit"
The
funk
from
the
old
days"
(Violent
J)
Well,
I′m
up
for
the
shot
in
a
minute
Show
me
a
valley,
I
might
yodel
in
it
Like
somebody
else
I
know
I
been
to
Mount
Clemens
I've
been
to
Romeo-meomeo
Wicked
clowns
gonna
flow
for
ya
some
Three
for
the
treble,
eight
for
the
drum
Five
for
the
homies
that
I
run
with
Bitch,
call
your
mother
cause
you′re
done
with
Toe
tip-toe,
I
snuck
in
your
house
And
fell
asleep
butt
naked
on
the
front
couch
So,
excuse
me,
pops,
I'm
napping
So
could
ya
shut
the
fuck
up
with
that
yapping
And
your
wife's
all
worked
up
for
nothing
She
act
like
she
ain′t
never
seen
a
wang
or
something
Cause
it
really
don′t
matter
I'm
a
show
my
nuts
to
innocent
bystander
Every
fucking
day!
Cuz
it′s
about
time
I
say
(Shaggy
2 Dope
& Kid
Rock)
Kid
Rock,
Kid
Rock,
is
that
you?
Yeah,
let
me
tell
you
what
I
wanna
do
Kid
Rock,
Kid
Rock,
is
that
you?
I
just
said
it
was
motherfucker
(Kid
Rock)
Skinny
dipping
in
the
pool,
you
know
I
drown
hoes
Fuck
'em
doggy
style
and
play
that
ass
like
a
bongo
"drums"
Hit
it,
hit
hi-hit
it
Hitting
homeruns
and
i
never
whiff,
hoe
Smoke
my
dick
like
it′s
a
big
spliff
This
ain't
a
blooper
and
I′m
no
joker
But
I
can
shoot
a
nut
50
foot
like
the
Supersoaker
But
I
won't
pull
it
out
for
no
cheap
joke
Instead
I
play
John
Holmes
in
a
sequel
to
Deep
Throat
Taste
the
nut
in
your
mouth,
just
to
school
ya
But
ho,
don't
let
the
smooth
taste
fool
ya!
Don′t
let
the
smooth
taste
fool
ya,
Don′t
let
the
smooth
taste
fool
ya,
Fool
ya,
fool
ya,
chicka
fool
ya
fool
ya.fuckin'
fool!
Don′t
let
the
smoothe
taste
fool
ya...
Word.
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