Testi:
Icp

I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down But you know you can't paint a frown on a clown Sewer gutter blood runs through my system Death stopped by

(Die bitch, fuckin die!) ALL NIGHT Find me robbin your jewels Settin fires Damaging, and breakin into schools IN THE DARKNESS Its much easier to be heartless

I climbed up the tree in the back and got on my roofto with my 22, It's hot with little pops, Started bustin off shots aimin all at the sky, I emptied

[Intro:] Rude boy sittin pancaked on 23's Clown Love to chicago juggalos we underground like Blaze my dead homie and yours we dead we dead, no wait a

Beautiful doom Bang! Pow! Boom! Beautiful doom Bang! Pow! Boom! Beautiful doom Wonderful doom Beautiful doom Everybody dies, gargoyle skies Main attraction

[Chorus 1] You know who you fucking with? W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-wicked clowns [x2] [Chorus 2] Wicked clowns [x4] Don't fuck with me Wicked clowns [x8] Don

Remember me bitch, 8th grade ball park, skinny ass well-fare aid Ustler and Bruce brothers we was the shit Dungeons, Dragons, and Bruce Lee flicks quit

I could get naked right here I'd look like a fuckin polar bear Then I'd have to attack Fuck you up like that Psyhcopathic, hatchet chops Slappin ninjas

Bodies flyin to the sky and explode People flyin to the sky and explode Bodies flyin to the sky and explode And then the blood rains all over the road