Is That You? lyrics

Artist  : Insane Clown Posse 
Song : Is That You?
 


featuring Kid Rock

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
I drink Faygo it's only a buck ten
I'm
a pour it on your tits when we fucking
Cuz I'm
with that kinky shit hoe
I can see you butt
naked in your window
Shimmy up the house side
dash
Now I'm gonna 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 checklins
cashing
If I could spend it with the hoes I'm
crashing
But don't get all geek 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

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
you?
Yeah, let me tell ya what I wanna
do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? Yo, Nate,
Yo, Nate Woohoo!!!
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
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
back door
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
so get your ass on the centaur
Hoe, this ain't
no taxi I be mackin' hoes, they don't mack
me
Never slacking, hoes I be macking
Kid
Rock, Kid Rock Never slacking, hoes I be
macking

Violent J serving ghetto hard
street shit
The funk, the funk from the old
days
Violent J serving ghetto hard street
shit
The funk from the old days

Well,
I'm up for the shot in a minute
Show me a
valley, I might yodek in it
Like somebody else
I know I been to Mount Plen
as I've been to
Romeomeomeo
Wicked clowns gonna flow for ya
son
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
Cuz it
really don't matter I'm a show my nuts to
innocent bystander
Every fucking day
Cuz
it's about time I say

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

Skinny
dipping in the pool, you know I drown
hoes
Fuck them doggie style and play that ass
like a bongo
Hit it, hit hi-hit it
Hitting
homerums and never wimp, ho
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 a
super soaker
But I won't pull it out for a
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...