Текст песни Gangsta Code - Insane Clown Posse
"That's
right.
Had
to
take
my
beat
back.
My
shit."
That
shit
was
fun
but
close,
almost
buttered
my
toast
I
took
a
slug,
(Pow)
I'm
too
big
to
duck
behind
a
light
post
We
don't
fight
soft,
(No)
I
wipe
my
Nikes
off
(Yo)
One
of
our
soldiers
died,
a
slight
loss
I'm
glad
y'all
brought
his
body
back
discrete
under
the
sheet
Can't
leave
him
layin'
in
the
street,
dead
in
defeat
And
if
his
face
complete,
we'll
kiss
him
on
the
cheek
And
bury
him
with
dignity
and
never
miss
a
beat
Been
on
the
operation
liquidation
Translate:
retaliation
annihilation
Won't
stop
'til
they
toe
tagged,
bagged
up,
refrigerated
Everything
neck
up
blown
off,
obliterated
So
quit
cryin'
over
dude,
man
the
fuck
up
Stand
the
fuck
up,
it
ain't
your
fault
he
ran
his
luck
up,
haha
I
took
a
bullet
too,
(Pow)
but
I
ain't
trippin'
Let's
pop
the
clips
in,
but
don't
be
like
him
and
caught
slippin'
See,
y'all
are
gonna
follow
me,
no
questions
And
stay
true
to
the
G
codes
(G
codes,
G
Codes)
And
we,
we
are
gonna
live
by
these
directions
And
we're
never
gonna
let
go
(Let
go,
let
go)
Live
by
the
streets,
die
by
the
streets
Never
get
above
it,
never
gonna
flee
The
laws
of
the
streets,
tried
by
the
streets
Never
get
around
it,
never
goin'
free
I
said
killas
get
to
ridin',
bust
full
clips!
But
y'all
still
in
here
hidin'
like
some
pussyhole
lips!
That
life,
seven,
playin'
games;
14,
K-in'
names
21,
slayin'
lames;
28,
I
stay
in
change
Havoc
to
reign,
blood'll
rain,
feel
the
pain,
right
on
main
I'm
Dick
and
Jane,
get
in,
mane!
Hit
the
cane,
sick
insane!
(Oh
yeah)
Death
before
dishonor,
(Hey)
weighted
by
your
word
Who
the
fuck
inspired
you:
Big
Meech
or
Big
Bird?
If
you
bust,
you
have
an
issue?
We
bust,
won't
miss
you!
Get
even!
Is
that
your
heart
beatin'
or
your
neden
queefin'?
I'm
with
cheatin'
'long
as
you
I'm
defeatin'
My
slugs'll
leave
you
leakin',
heat-seekin'
tickets
to
a
Jesus
meetin'
What's
up
with
all
this
bitchatism?
This
shit
is
blasphemy!
You
need
to
blast
for
me,
bloody
a
masterpiece
The
way
y'all
sit
around
cryin'
over
this
one
dead
busta
Made
me
think
he
blew
a
mean
dick,
he
musta
See,
y'all
are
gonna
follow
me,
no
questions
And
stay
true
to
the
G
codes
(G
codes,
G
codes)
And
we,
we
are
gonna
live
by
these
directions
And
we're
never
gonna
let
go
(Let
go,
let
go)
Live
by
the
streets,
die
by
the
streets
Never
get
above
it,
never
gonna
flee
The
laws
of
the
streets,
tried
by
the
streets
Never
get
around
it,
never
goin'
free
Gangsta
codes,
that
don't
mean
shit
to
ya
Crybaby
hoes,
need
to
dump
a
clip
through
ya
Lead
flyin',
I
wanna
hear
your
mama
cryin'
What
could
mean
more
than
a
rag
flyin?
Kids
dyin'
Tough
shit!
Who
cares
about
'em?
They
fucked!
And
that
fool
under
the
sheet?
He
shoulda
ducked!
You
ask,
"When
does
it
stop?"
When
we
on
top!
To
the
nine
with
the
slide
slide,
let
the
bombs
drop
I
cause
catastrophe
to
show
they
ain't
as
bad
as
me
To
say
that
ain't
a
reason
is
treason,
is
sad
to
me
Fuckin'
tragedy,
look
what
I
took
for
the
team
Hold
up,
where's
the
mirror
at?
What
the
fuck?
Where's
my
reflection?
How
could
this
be
true?
Wait
a
minute,
let
me
lift
this
sheet
up
off
of
dude
My
God,
there
I
am,
bullet
hole
in
my
forehead!
It's
me
you've
all
been
mournin',
on
the
floor
dead!
See,
y'all
are
gonna
follow
me,
no
questions
And
stay
true
to
the
G
codes
(G
codes,
G
codes)
And
we,
we
are
gonna
live
by
these
directions
And
we're
never
gonna
let
go
(Let
go,
let
go)
Live
by
the
streets,
die
by
the
streets
Never
get
above
it,
never
gonna
flee
The
laws
of
the
streets,
tried
by
the
streets
Never
get
around
it,
never
goin'
free
1 Intro
2 Here Comes the Carnival
3 Wretched
4 Clown Drippin'
5 Gangsta Code
6 Queens
7 Panic Attack
8 Fuck Regret
9 Insomnia
10 Heart & Soul (feat. Vinnie Dombroski)
11 The Drunk & The Addict
12 Don't Touch That Flower
13 Slapnut
14 Bitch I'm Fine
15 Carnival of Lights
16 Ain't No Time (feat. Roadside Ghost)
17 Something to See
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