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ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE)   Lyrics

ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) - Album  The Tempest (2007)

The Sky Is Falling Lyrics
Ride The Tempest Lyrics
Alley Rat Lyrics
Haunted Bumps Lyrics
Alley Rat lyrics



Alley Rat lyrics
Gang bang. Pissed off. Swang thangs. Shit talk. Southwest. Street hood. Spit on. Ripped
off. No hoes. Pro wings. No real. Gold rings. Lips swoll. Chin rocked. Eyes in them "O"
rings. Street clown. No joke. Voodoo. No hox. Never die. Cant croke. Strokes for them old
folks. Smoke dope. Pop pills. Lift axe. Chops kill. Drink blood. Drip spills. Grab the mic
and drop skills chased off. Broke down. People up Folk down. Full moon. Choke sound. On the
murder-go-round. No love. No slack. Pie face. Slap back. Heffer,let me tap that. Like you a
chip munk and...

[Chorus]
I'm an alley rat, an alley rat
I only want to be where the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...

Last place. Dont care. Scrub life. I'm there. Red mist. I wear. Wet blood. Big smear. Just
know. Dark nights. Warm glow. Street lights. Breakin in. Tied tight. I'm taking all i like.
No look. Fuck style. Never calm. Buck wild. Jumpin off. Rooftops. Face painted. Fake smile.
(Who? What? What chuck? Nevermind. What the Fuck?)
Now im ridin up stuck underneath an ups truck.
(What you see? I looked around. Tell me. Thought i seen a clown)
No peep. Not a sound. No one lookin. Never found. Fuck jobs. Fuck rules. Fuck church. Fuck
school. Fuck court. Fuck jail. Hospitals and funerals (fuck em)
I aint goin im hoein you hoes out. When i die, bury me with my dick in your mouth

[Chorus (2x)]
I'm an alley rat, an alley rat
I only want to be where the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...



The Sky Is Falling
Stepping out of the whipping and piercing rain, in walks a wicked clown... Violent J.
One of Death's good friends they say (hey, look at that). You've never seen a cloud that
dark in the middle of the day... headed straight this way. I hope everything's okay

The sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I think the sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
The fuckin sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I feel the wind is calling me

Spinning back down to earth riding in a tornado, lands a wicked clown... Shaggy 2 Dope,
Southwest Strangla. Known to give the dead hope. And the air is right for some impending
judgement (when it rains, it pours) and judging by the look of the sky, this might be it...
judging by the look of the sky

The sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I think the sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
The fuckin sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I feel the wind is calling me

The sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I think the sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
The fuckin sky is falling. This shit's gunna be fun, be fun, be fun
I feel the wind is calling me



Ride The Tempest
Step forth and face the beast that is the mighty Tempest! Dare to go for a spin on the
world's most horrifically fabulous ride! Behold the Tempest! The fastest, highest,
steepest, and tallest coaster-ride ever to exist on this or any other planet!

We fuckin rollin with no controllin, them bolts aint holdin. 
Take you higher, rollin on wires, till time expires. 
Swingin corners, so kids are goners, you hangin on-ers.
Duck them tunnels, they shrink like funnels. Get your forehead pummeled
We upside down you, then round and round you, your evil found you.
Let's go faster, its sheer disaster, while spinnin backwards.
Jagged edges, no kind of ledges, with broken wedges.
Its the largest, fastest, steepest, deepest, tallest, all this and more, roller coaster.

[Chorus]
It's something thrilling for you, so get on, get on it (come ride The Tempest)
You got that feelin in you, so jump up, jump on it (Jump on it)
It's somthing wicked for you so get on, get on it (Let's ride The Tempest)
We got that ticket for you, so jump up, jump on it.

Electrifyin and now you climbin, feels like you flyin. 
The cars are shakin, slowly elevatin, sound like they breakin.
Rickety, rackety, clickity, clack, up we go, you no look back.
Some french guy had to look, froze up and fell out, he got so shook. So fuck him, them
polls keep duckin, this cart you stuck in upward spiral, the rings of fire, still climbin
higher
Rackety, rickety, clackity, click, now you on the tip-top tipity tip 
Tip of the largest, fastest, steepest, deepest,tallest, all this and more, roller coaster.

[Chorus]
It's something thrilling for you, so get on, get on it (come ride The Tempest)
You got that feelin in you, so jump up, jump on it (Jump on it)
It's somthing wicked for you so get on, get on it (Let's ride The Tempest)
We got that ticket for you, so jump up, jump on it.

Straight down, you fallin you fallin straight down so fast your skin in crawling
Straight down, you fallin you fallin straight down so fast your skin is crawlin
You fallin so fast, you see your whole life flash, your balls jump up your ass in a quick
dash, you get whiplash, the shit's so fast on your bitch ass, and it dont stop till the
shit crash

[Chorus (2x)]
It's something thrilling for you, so get on, get on it (come ride The Tempest)
You got that feelin in you, so jump up, jump on it (Jump on it)
It's somthing wicked for you so get on, get on it (Let's ride The Tempest)
We got that ticket for you, so jump up, jump on it.



Alley Rat
Gang bang. Pissed off. Swang thangs. Shit talk. Southwest. Street hood. Spit on. Ripped
off. No hoes. Pro wings. No real. Gold rings. Lips swoll. Chin rocked. Eyes in them "O"
rings. Street clown. No joke. Voodoo. No hox. Never die. Cant croke. Strokes for them old
folks. Smoke dope. Pop pills. Lift axe. Chops kill. Drink blood. Drip spills. Grab the mic
and drop skills chased off. Broke down. People up Folk down. Full moon. Choke sound. On the
murder-go-round. No love. No slack. Pie face. Slap back. Heffer,let me tap that. Like you a
chip munk and...

[Chorus]
I'm an alley rat, an alley rat
I only want to be where the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...

Last place. Dont care. Scrub life. I'm there. Red mist. I wear. Wet blood. Big smear. Just
know. Dark nights. Warm glow. Street lights. Breakin in. Tied tight. I'm taking all i like.
No look. Fuck style. Never calm. Buck wild. Jumpin off. Rooftops. Face painted. Fake smile. 
(Who? What? What chuck? Nevermind. What the Fuck?)
Now im ridin up stuck underneath an ups truck.
(What you see? I looked around. Tell me. Thought i seen a clown)
No peep. Not a sound. No one lookin. Never found. Fuck jobs. Fuck rules. Fuck church. Fuck
school. Fuck court. Fuck jail. Hospitals and funerals (fuck em)
I aint goin im hoein you hoes out. When i die, bury me with my dick in your mouth

[Chorus (2x)]
I'm an alley rat, an alley rat
I only want to be where the scrubs be at.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it.
I gotta get it, i wanna get it, the lot i gotta get it
I gotta get it...



Haunted Bumps
I come beatin down the block and i crack the bedrock
Dishes drop, the shit comes to a (dead stop)
Motherfuckers think godzilla's comin (the lights go dark)
The whole house hummin 
My amps (draw energy) and wipe out the power
My beat transmits over radio tower
The woofers might suck all the air out your lungs (if you stand too close)
When the monster hums
People think a nuclear war is at their front door 
When i got my volume only on four
(gas pipes explode) and the storefronts shatter
Killing these kilowatts is all that matter
Fuck the police, the citizens, and (fuck the judge)
I'll blow they whole house down with some old clown love
Those that have heard can't describe my bump 
(they know) something from the beyond in my trunk

[chorus 2x]
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
There's something from the beyond in my trunk

Straight off the freeway and into your city with black swarm of cave bat 
(follwing with me) they attracted to the hum that'll knock your brain numb
You keep lookin for the lightin (but it ain't none) when my fuckin bass drops 
(the whole block hops) everything switch, stops, clocks, and unlock
You gotta recalculate your computer (reset all your clocks) and reload all your shooters
My woofers blow down trees and then pull 'em back up 
(past the graveyard) as the tombstone crack up
Those that have heard can't describe my bump 
(they know) there's something from the beyond in my trunk

[chorus 2x]
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
There's something from the beyond in my trunk

Fish jump out the water tryin to swim for the moon
Vibrational booms drying up the lagoons
My bumps pop fake titties and melt ice grills
Relocate your piercings (dissolve your pills)
Police wail on they sirens but i blow they tweeters
Illuminated liquid leaking outta my speakers
Each drop burns all the way down to the earth's core
(dust devils) sweep across the earth's floor
Crows and ravens don't flap they wing
They just float on the waves that the humdrum brings
Those that have heard can't descibe my bump
(they know) something from the beyond in my trunk

[chorus 2x]
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
Na na na nana na na (boom) (all night)
There's something from the beyond in my trunk
 




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