Insane Clown Posse (ICP)
Insane Clown Posse (ICP) - In The Haughhh lyrics
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I'm Violent J I breath toxic fumes and throw my lungs up all over your brand new patten-leather penny loafers You fuck! I'm 2dope I got sick ass sewer sludge stuck in my throat And I live in a big pipe on Sog Island So stop by and have a bowl of rust, you fucking bitch-ass faggot Faggot, you bitch ass faggot I'm in the south-west detroit, Del-ray In a city, ghetto street-gang I got people who want me dead But everytime they run up on me, I get scared And my skull explodes All over those motherfuckers Sometimes I get hungry, man, but it ain't nothing But it ain't nothing in the box but a brick sandwich So I start hurting that motherfucker And I chew on that bitch until my jaw breaks Which don't fade me, cause I'm a hoodlum And I don't exist to you fucks (you fucks) You green-grass fucks Fuck me, and I'll fuck you, fucker We comin', motherfucker We coming to get ya Coming to get ya How ya see me is what ya get How ya see me is what ya get Carnival of carnage is coming How ya see me is what ya get I was snookin' good in my bed Woke up to find my brain fell out my head Stuffed it back in with a screwdriver, I'm that much liver I can walk on my hands on a tight rope But then I always fall, and bust my ass. But it really don't matter (really don't matter) (don't matter) don't matter, cause I'm in the haugh In the haugh, in the haugh Violent, Violent J's in the motherfucking haugh I'm in the haugh, you's in the haugh We in the motherfucking what? Haugh! (With the wiked town, south west gang, wicked joker's kill, southwest thrill) Get off me, dog, I'll shit face I mean I ain't got shit on my face, but ya know People in the suburbs hate me (why?) Southwest carnival crazy (hiii) My mind ain't nothing but a lemon But I mean it's fucking yellow and shit I don't know man, fuck off You can't fade me, vato, cause I'm in the haugh! In the haugh, in the haugh 2dope Shaggy's in the motherfucking haugh I'm in the haugh, you's in the haugh We in the motherfucking what? Haugh! (With the wiked town, south west gang, wicked joker's kill, southwest thrills) I'm greasy, and I can moonwalk But I don't, cause that shit's so fucking played out Instead, I just grab this wang, and tell you that I'm in the haugh, bitch! Parachute pants, and moon boots Chilling on the corner butt-naked hurting fruit loops Fuck a hill billy goat Sitting in the tub, I let my nuts float, cause I'm in the haugh In the haugh, in the haugh Granny's all in the motherfucking haugh I'm in the haugh, you's in the haugh We in the motherfucking what? Haugh! (With the wiked town, south west gang, wicked joker's kill, southwest thrills) Southwest is in the haugh! D.C. is in the haugh! I'm in the haugh, in the haugh, in the haugh Hamma, hamma, hamma East dogs in the haugh Jump steady in the haugh Hammer in the haugh, too! Mike Clark in the haughhh! Mr. T's in the haugh! Hamma, hamma (With the wiked town, south west gang, wicked the joker's kill, southwest thrill)