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Insane Clown Posse

Genres: Hip-Hop

Clown Love Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

Gangsters bangin, nuts straight hanging 

Chillen in the allyway, signs straight beemin 

Up in the air I hear they don't care 

Get your mutha fuckin' melon busted for a stare 

Luv pumpin through the heart, flowin through the veins 

Pop a mutha fucka like it ain't no thang 

Blood shoot eyes from pufin on the bud 

Let me see that rag, let me see that luv 

 

Roamin through the hood top cut down 

Car packed so full it's fuckin' on the ground 

Max with the homies spitten on the hoes 

Stop in the store for a cold 4-0 

 

Grabbin on your balls, straight slanging stalls 

Fuck the gang squad tryin to take me out my home 

Check my neck and I got yours 

'cause roll with yourself and keep that clown luv 

 

Throw your signs in the air 

what's that? I don't check, I don't care 

'cause I'm down with the clown everywere 

'cause much clown luv is in here (2x) 

 

Hey homes what set your clame? 

I'm in the rhymin game, wicked Clown Banging 

I'm just a mutha fucka that's down for the cause 

You can suck on my balls, unless you got clown luv 

Put 'em up, throw 'em up 

Let me see them mutha fuckas 

Flip 'em up, flip 'em down, flip 'em around 

Mutha fuckas mind all warped 

From breathin all the smog 

I'm all up in the shit, like if my name was frog 

 

Damn I heard a shot, but I got luck 

The mutha fuckas missed it's time to shoot 'em up 

Here come the sirens I hear 'em gettin close 

Here come the squad, it's time to get ghost 

 

If you want to stay you get beat by a pig 

Fuck that shit 'cause were I live 

My boys got my neck and I got theirs 

'cause I'm true to myself, bitch 

Clown Luv 

 

Throw your signs in the air 

what's that? I don't check, I don't care 

'cause I'm down with the clown everywere 

'cause much clown luv is in here (2x) 

 

Hey what the fuck you lookin at man 

My rag, my flannel, or the club in my hand? 

Well here go ahead, take a closer look 

Thanx for the wallet bitch 

Give me them duckets, mutha fuckin' child 

To buys doing other things like hangin with my mob 

Crew got my neck, well push come to shove 

Never sell out yourself, and keep that Clown Luv 

 

Throw your signs in the air 

what's that? I don't check, I don't care 

'cause I'm down with the clown everywere 

'cause much clown luv is in here (repeating) 

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