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Insane Clown Posse - In The Haughhh!



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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, brother, 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)
  
  
  
  




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