Blacken Your Eyes lyrics ( Insane Clown Posse )
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Artist : Insane Clown Posse Song : Blacken Your Eyes
Filled your head with lead cuz I want you
dead... Girlie girlie bitch tou fucking freaky
bitch I knowing what you think you think your
shit don't stink Take you out to dine and dine
and wine and dine I tell you you look fine
then we fuck till I break your spine Bitchy
bitchy hoe we fucking on the floor We fucking
in the bed then I'll shoot you in your
head You never make me cry before that bitch
you die Wicked clown sadistic Sadistic
psycholistic I do like Nate the Mack and club
ya in the back I'm not like other guys I'm
quick to blacken your eyes Tommy son take off
your coat I'll make you feel at home Then take
out my billy club and go upside your
dome Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky
hoe You have a can of mace I'll shoot you in
your face I grab you by the neck and rip that
shit out Don't think that I'd hit ya but I'd
punch and stomp and kick ya You wouldn't hit a
lad, what bitch! What hoe! BITCH!!! You told
me that you loved me I thought that shit was
true But then you sucked on my boy's dick
until his balls turned blue Freaky freaky
trick, take your fucking pick, suck or fuck or
what? Nasty nasty slut I guess love is the
word You act like you ain't heard I'm not
like other guys I'm quick to blacken your
eyes Bitchy bitchy hoe, you fucking freaky
hoe I heard you gotta neck Why, uh, why
don't you let me, uh Why don't you uh why
don't you let me break it, bitch? I think I
hurt a hoe a helpless drunken hoe Someone tell
me so do I hear a hoe? Bitch, get in the car
then I'll take you to the bar But I took her
to the alley, and kicked her with the
balley Stomped her in her face, her chicky
chicky face You took my heart and bit it so I
took your lip and split it You took my life
and crushed it I took your head and bust it I
take your leg and break it I take your life and
take it And bitch it's no surprise I'm not
like other guys Take it, take it, take it cut
off your head and bake it And bitch it's no
surprise I'm quick to blacken your eyes Tommy
son take off your coat I'll make you feel at
home Take that razor to your throat, I'm from
the ghetto zone Bitchy bitchy hoe, tou fucking
freaky hoe...
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