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Tunnel Of Love

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 1996

Super Balls Lyrics - Tunnel Of Love - Insane Clown Posse

"Yeah, you give sax lessons. Why not to spend the night? 

I am only to spend the night? I play music of the night. 

No, no, I'm not awake in the day. 

Read my lips, eww scary. Aww, man, why you guys in the goddamn, 

Yellow Pages then, the fuckin, the goddamn, what's it, no, 

it's the Weekly. In paranthasees, 'No gig...eww, scary'. 

And that's just what I am. Scary." 

 

Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane 

Nah, bitch, Super Balls, is the name 

And I come from a far away planet 

Southwest Del Ray, goddamn it! 

And it's the land of the smog-filled maniacs 

Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs 

You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you 

I'm here to fuck her, yo, that's what I do 

So tell me where the hoes is at 

The fat loopy bitches with the lumpy backs 

Super Balls ain't scared of a fuckin' thing 

Hold your belly up and I'll stick you with my Super Wang 

So, who's next, the bitch with the rubber eye 

It won't shut, and now she can't find a guy 

It scared everybody off, so I guess my duty calls 

BITCH!!!!!!!!!! Call me Super Balls 

 

Ain't no bitch to fat 

Ain't no bitch to whack 

Ain't no bitch to ugly 

For Super Balls, woowoo! (x2) 

 

I met a girl looked a lot like a turkey 

So I fucked her and her neden went bublabublabubla 

'cause I could give a motherfuck about looks 

I just jock up another one for the books 

I know this bitch fat round like a beachball 

You can roll her up, and bounce her off the wall 

We played ball, shoot hoops, she can hold steady 

Then I stick my dick down in the fat patty 

Just 'cause no one calls your home 

Don't mean that you're all alone 

Just call Super Balls to the rescue 

Now here's what I'm a do 

I might stick my big toe in your butthole 

And then tickle your neden with my other toes 

Ugly bitches in need, I crash through their walls 

Big daddy J Violent Super Balls 

 

Ain't no bitch to fat (yeah, motherfucker) 

Ain't no bitch to whack (better ask somebody) 

Ain't no bitch to ugly 

For Super Balls, woowoo! (x2) 

 

"It's a bright mid-summer day in Metropolis, and there's not much 

news fit to televise at Galaxy Communications. Where, in his 

office, Clark Kent is monitoring the twelve o'clock news." 

"Uh uh, it goes thump thump thumpin against your clit" 

"Harder, harder!" 

"Lois Lane, ace reporter for Galaxy Communications, opens Clark's 

door and looks in." 

"When the hell do I get something out of this?" 

 

It's down, it's down with the clown 

Fuck fat bitches and charge by the pound 

I gets paid and I bought a new Lexus 

'cause I fucked a bitch bigger than Texas (yeeehaw!!) 

Super Balls don't care where his nuts at 

One night, I found em in your mom's butt crack 

You was playin Nintendo upstairs 

I had my dick stickin in your mom's butt hairs 

Granny walked in, puffing on a jay 

"Pfft, my pussy's turning grey" 

She asked if I would mind dipping in the sugar walls 

I said it ain't no thing for Super Balls 

Super Balls is in the motherfucking house!!! 

 

Ain't no bitch to fat 

Ain't no bitch to whack 

Ain't no bitch to ugly 

For Super Balls, woowoo!(x6) 

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