Insane Clown Posse — Wagon Wagon (Ringmaster 1994)
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Wagon Wagon (Ringmaster 1994) Insane Clown Posse03:55
Текст песни: Wagon Wagon (Ringmaster 1994)
Wagon Wagon Lyrics[Intro: Violent J] If I'm gonna die I'm going out riding the wagon [Verse 1: Violent J] Hear it comes, the horrifying midnight wagon Saggin', laggin', dead bodies draggin' On a piece of string, they flop around and fling Now shut your ass up and let the juggla sing It's the Insane Clown Posse coming through Looking for the hickies and the prickies and your ass too Everybody gets a ride in the ghost car Don't matter who you are, we going straight to hell And it ain't far, Mr. Nevers, you seem to be the kill joy So get your ass in fat boy! You can sit up in the front with the Ringmaster With the ringading-dingalinga-ping-master And get your motherfucking wind pipe chopped off And your funky ass body gets dropped off In the gutter, the wheels keep rollin' Throwin' heads out the back, nugget bowlin from the [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Are you down with the clown with clown love, ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Every dead fuck in the city comes to ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Nate the Mack, Jumpsteady, and Rude Boy ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Don't miss your chance [Verse 2: Violent J] The exhaust pipe is dripping out a deadly fire I found an old dead corpse in the trunk next to the spare tire And it's muffling the sounds Throw that bitch out and now the funk pounds, yo Some say it's just a hearse, but it's much worse It's an old dark bucket with a clown curse Long (Long), dark (Dark), very spooky scary I drink an old 40 bottle full of Bloody Mary, why? 'Cause I'm Violent J, sick in the nug-bone I make strange sounds, clowns with frowns Break it on down, break it up 'til the break of dawn Look out your window, it's the wagon in your front lawn Ah-boom! Abooka-boom-ba! We do the dance of the death until you get into the car And then I pull your tongue out slap you in the face with it Say the joker did it, in the [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Ladies and gents, it's your turn, come and ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' If you got a minute why don't you stop, I'm finna ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' I'm a dead body so you know I love riding in the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Now, here's your chance (Wicked) [Verse 3: Violent J] We don't do drive-by's in the wagon Instead we just get out and stab your fuckin' ass And it ain't no telling how many clowns inside Told you seventeen, but I lied 'Cause I'm wicked and I'm wild, wicked wild I caught a wild deer and rode it home from Belle Isle I play the organ like an old mental case I can freak the cello, like Chris Conley on bass In the wagon, I throw fingers out the window And when you roll the window down, you can smell the indo But it ain't mine, it belongs to the stiff over there Puffin' on a Jim Square Heavy long, rumbling, tumbling Step into my ride and your ass goes stumbling Out the back with your neck in a rut Gotta get home before the sun comes up on my [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Come down, stand in line, everybody loves to ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' Your momma is a bitch and she swings on my nuts in the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' If you missed your bus, don't be afriad, come and ride the Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin' It's your last chance! (Wicked)
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