ICP (Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics
ICP (Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics
"My Kind of Bitch Lyrics"
School Bus Lyrics
Hey mister driver turn up the radio shut up kid get in your seat big yellow black stripes down the side I ride you two times a day up and back black tiries they go spinning to my grave everybody wants to get the back seat somebody up front says hey whats that smell whoo! stinky that shit is stinky
Hey mister driver turn up the radio shut up kid get in your seat big yellow black stripes down the side I ride you two times a day up and back black tiries they go spinning to my grave everybody wants to get the back seat somebody up front says hey whats that smell whoo! stinky that shit is stinky
My kind of bitch ain't like your bitch
Cuz my bitch don't bitch at all
My bitch don't blink, she don't even think
About money or fuckin mall
My kind of bitch don't fix her hair
She don't care about what she wears
Cuz she's much too busy pulling the worms
Out her butt, she ain't bathed in years
My kind of bitch, I'll never forget
We first met on a Oujia board
Miss Crabber Damned, she would chew on snakes
And swallow a ninja sword
I said, "hey bitch, how do you do?
Some fucks call me Violent J"
She picked her nose and flicked it at me
Smiled and was on her way, my kind of bitch
My kind of bitch
My kind of bitch don't fix her hair
She don't care about what she wears
My kind of bitch don't fix her hair
She don't care about what she wears
Fuck that!
watch the water feed the soil so the circle is complete see what you have become is the earth beneath my feet i'll bring in the stains your alabaster feet what's the space between what you want and what you need so you'll never be lonely again never be lonely again waiting for this love to bring me close to you waiting for this love bring me close to you
My kind of bitch has a hole in her neck
And has to talk like this "I love you"
She can drink through it, ya get used to it
It whistle every time we kiss
My kind of bitch gots one good tittie
The other one's skinny and red
She can make the one jiggle
The other one don't do shit but just sit their dead
My kind of bitch has a wooden eye
With a nail sticking half way out
It once caught a fire and we all had to spit
In her face just to put it out
My kind of bitch is a little loopy
And her ass might droop a bit
But I scoop that loop and fold the flop
And I fuck that pile of shit, my kind of bitch
My kind of bitch
My kind of bitch gots one good tittie
The other one's skinny and red
My kind of bitch gots one good tittie
"Hello? Um, my
The Horror Lyrics
There's a red worm crawling in my head Cut in half worm, in my blood he lies red And I see him in my head It's my nightmare, oh it's my dream He's inside here silencing my screams Alone on a razor's edge Alone sliding on the razor's edge I'm the horror on the edge Cause I, I'm the worm that cometh I am him I am hell, I am god, I'm the devil all in one The eyes that hide the face inside Come
ame is J. I'm from Detroit. I'm looking for a girl,There's a red worm crawling in my head Cut in half worm, in my blood he lies red And I see him in my head It's my nightmare, oh it's my dream He's inside here silencing my screams Alone on a razor's edge Alone sliding on the razor's edge I'm the horror on the edge Cause I, I'm the worm that cometh I am him I am hell, I am god, I'm the devil all in one The eyes that hide the face inside Come
who's, um, dead. Um, a girl who can possibly forfill some of my
fetishes. Which include, um, dipping your titties in Faygo and
slapping my face with them. Um, jumping from the dresser and landing
on my balls. Uh..."
My kind of bitch waits till I sleep
Then run and fuck my friends
And everytime I break her legs
Then give my homie's ends (haha what's up, man!)
She shot me once and stabbed my neck
And even broke my nose
But I lick her from her crooked neck
Down to her stringy toes, my kind of bitch
My kind of bitch
My kind of bitch waits till I sleep
Then run and fuck my friends
My kind of bitch waits till I sleep then...
"Hello? Uh, my name is Shaggs, and I'm lookin for a girl with a
big big fat fuckin ass. And ti
Cole's Song Lyrics
Lyrics Julian Lennon/Justin Clayton Music: Michael Kamen From the 1995 Original Soundtrack of "Mr. Holland's Opus" I feel that the love around me has come from another world I have lost love I have found love From the moment you were born I could see a new beginning Come to me, let me tell you how how I've lost love and now I've found love in a world of broken dre
ties. And a big fat fuckin ass.Lyrics Julian Lennon/Justin Clayton Music: Michael Kamen From the 1995 Original Soundtrack of "Mr. Holland's Opus" I feel that the love around me has come from another world I have lost love I have found love From the moment you were born I could see a new beginning Come to me, let me tell you how how I've lost love and now I've found love in a world of broken dre
And, uh, I want my dick sucked, and I want my balls scratched.
And I want her to scratch my ass and twist my balls at the same
time, that's a must. And I'm looking for a girl who can stretch
titties and stuff em in her ass."
Fuck yeah, motherfucker
I'm looking for a bitch
I'm looking for a girl to fit my needs (my kind of bitch)
We can have picnics under the moon
In the graveyard
We can have picnics under my house (my kind of bitch)
I'm looking for a girl to die with
If you're already dead, that's cool
You can sit around and wait for me to die (my kind of bitch)
I'm looking for a girl to squeeze me
I'm looking for a girl to squeeze my balls
Let me squeeze your neck
"This is Lisa. I've been a bad, bad girl."