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Lirik Lagu Under The Big Top - Insane Clown Posse

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"Wicked Clowns are invading you"
I'm Violent J, Papa Killjoy, I can't be fixedI'm a crooked ass clown with some filthy tricksI killed hot bitches out there but I grow weed plantsSo every time I hit the bluntit's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by the hairI bounce them off my heals while people cough they mealsI kick heads like soccor balls and do tricks with themI get hotter than a globetrotter, twirling and spinning
I sick with it with a sword, I can balance and stand on itKilled many men, one swing in the endI'm so quick you won't see shit but the guy's eyes wigglingAnd me in the Bruce Lee stance giggling
I rob liquor stores at night when the workers are tiredI run up in that bitch swinging chainsaws on fireAnd I can balance on a ball while juggling all your limbs
While rest of you is chained up in a chair watching himUnder the big top
So many tricks to show (Come down)So many freak shows to go to (Come down)So many eyeballs to throwYour soul you're quick to dropUnder the big topThis wicked shit we flow to (Come down)So many dead souls we go through (Come down)Inside Hell's Pit they throw youLet the fire get to know you
Violent J is a man that can end your lifeAnd then wear your slippers and fuck your wifeYou get a pie in the face, a fucking pie in the faceThen you get cut up and sent to your momma in a suitcase
Bitch I'm Shaggy clear outta my squaresI ride a bike backwards in my underwearsI tell human stories to ghosts and I dead the awakePlus I'm trapped in the other side of the mirror I think
Twenty five chairs stacked up, I'm on the topFucking balancing on my head, I'm about to dropAnd I'm holding up a bear on my foot that juggalingAll six in the mix, will this be the end?
This will the end of my dick all up in another bitches assWicked clowns will make the wicked shit lastAnd I kick a dick's ass trying to stop the shitIcepick to your temple than pop your shitUnder the Big Top
So many tricks to show (Come down)So many freak shows to go to (Come down)So many eyeballs to throwYour soul youre quick to dropUnder the big topThis wicked shit we flow to (Come down)So many dead souls we go through (Come down)Inside Hell's Pit they throw youLet the fire get to know you
I'm Violent J's a juggla, pillow faced smugglaYou recognize my voice? I'm in a ski mask mugging yaI can walk on stilts 900 feet highAnd than drop a dart down straight into your eye
Well I'm Shaggy Shaggs, I went from rags to ragsAnd I've recieved many meals out your garbage bagsI can do backflips all the way up a wallSwinging an axe, that was the last thing that you saw
I can slit your throat from across the roomThrowing a Joker's Card under the light of the moonAnd then I hook my feet onto your swinging ceiling fanWith two swords and yell for everybody else to come in
You can split me in the middle or saw straight downYou have two one legged halves of me jumping aroundYou can cut them in half, you have four of us fuckersMy limbs all crawling and attacking like brothersUnder the big top
So many tricks to show (Come down)So many freak shows to go to (Come down)So many eyeballs to throwYour soul youre quick to dropUnder the big topThis wicked shit we flow to (Come down)So many dead souls we go through (Come down)Inside Hell's Pit they throw youLet the fire get to know you
Under the big top