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VANILLA ICE lyrics : "Insane Killas"

Shaggy 2 Dope
Violent J, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
From New York to L.A.

From Chile to Greece
From Uganda to your momma
We gives absolutely no $#&@s

Motha $#&@s
Naturn born serial slaterers
Mass motha$#&@in murderin murderers

(*##$, count to ten and meet your maker

I'm scary like Michael Jackson up close

I like diggin' up dead bodies
Look at me I'm gross
My name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis

Gonorrhea or 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 to 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 %#@!
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out an ax
I was like, come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that!

It's natural to murder, you gotta have it in you
It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't know
Look at us natural killas

The world's most playa hated rapper
And the most hated group together like whaaaa!


CHORUS:
Mass murders
Natural born killas

I'm not $#&@in around
Icky icky ya ya


This ain't no Blair Witch
Beware (*##$
I'll pick ur mother$#&@in brain with an icepick

Remember me
The V-ICE
Well here's my trilogy

I'm outta captivity
The rap Cujo you know my flow is ferocious
The last survivor with a mouth full of @@#!roaches

I bring this hocu pocus
You're flying away
Last the last days of the mother$#&@in Locust

I'm the redneck in the moshpit
Two 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 your dash blazin' it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at 11 PM

Assembling bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
Ice mixed with blood is the killer's milkshake
Blended with the clown from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak


CHORUS
Darkman:

Disrespect me I'll run in your house
Like puffin Steve 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 stiff
$#&@in' with the clan watch what you say

We kill ^!$$%s like the KKK
Shoot you with an SK or a AK, (*##$, 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 room captain
Brooklyn home of the orignial gun clapping

Gats get brung, ^!$$%s get done
Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a kiler

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