Three 6 Mafia W/icp & Twiztid Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

ICP-Just Another Crazy Click 

Featuring Three Six Mafia, Gangsta Boo, and Twiztid 

(Violent J's Intro, Shaggy in parenthases) 

I choke, nope, nah. Aight, hold up listen (Fuckin go) 

I stab you with an umbrella, 

then open it (No) cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopian. 

(That shit's wack)No wait, fuck that, aight hold up (Aight come on) 

Wait a second 

I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, 

I buck 'em all fuck 'em all (Yeah) we standin' tall (Woooo!) 

Three 6 Mafia (Yes Yes), Insane Clown Posse, and Twiztid! (NOO!) 

(Juicy J) 

We used to, We used to, We used to rob for them petty things, 

like a gold chain, or a mothafuckin pinky ring, now it's cocaine 

If you see me on the dope train, I'm the dope man 

Cigarettes in my right hand, ready to make a stand 

Old folks scared of eye-gain, out the window pane 

they be lookin wit a migraine 

while I catch a drain and you know it's a fuckin shame 

when you in this game tryin to sell to a sprung lane 

I control ya brain 

(DJ Paul) 

Now do my niggas bust glocks fuck wit us bitch see 

It's the buckest of the four, bust a trick make em bleed 

through his neck through his back nigga cover them hoes 

ain't nuttin else gonna workin when you twirkin with some pros 

Automatic weapon carrier silence on the barrier, hang em in the closet 

kidnap the treasurer, bandanas on our face we wilin out like some cowboys 

hoe we need the g's and I'm talkin like now boys 

Chorus: Gangsta Boo (repeat 2X) 

We be just anotha crazy click 

doin whatever to get us by when we pumped up 

you ain't outta luck bitch I ain't gonna lie, put ya guards up, 

show em who really runnin the streets with them calicos all kinda of shit bitch 

you can't compete 

(Monoxide Child) 

We the click that don't play 

quick to rip your head off and hand it to Violent J and bury it away 

I'm on a spree killa for free without a conscience 

bitches we on a mission to bomb shit 

Twiztid, ICP, with that Triple Six Click 

Hoes that pop lip, can eat a dick, or get your neck slit 

I'm havin these memory lapses of bodies off in the caskets 

with no heads Monoxide ruler of tha dead 

(Madrox) 

We 50-deep on the lawn with the Psychopathic leathers on 

you say it's on so come bring it on 

we gettin krunk at your funerals, treat us like we criminals, 

we juggalo individuals! 

We just anotha crazy click ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six 

All up in this bitch and we runnin shit 

we doin drive-bys on all y'all with chain saws 

pureuncut, redefinin rugged, and raw 

Chorus 

(Violent J) 

Just anotha crazy click to fuck around and bury ya 

takin care of ya we the scrarier tha malaria 

I walk around your neighborhood like Frankenstein 

chokin anybody I find I'm takin mine 

(Shaggy) 

Ya muthafuckas can't get near it, cause ya fear it 

look at my glass eye, I'm sick like Lou Gherig 

I don't know Judo but I go kill ya 

Fuck you up so bad a wheel chair couldn't see ya 

(Violent J) 

Listen (SSLLUURRPP...POP) You hear that slut? 

That was me! pullin' this stick out ya butt 

I'm a juggalo serial killa steady screamin FUCK Y'ALL 

I stab bitches wit a chain saw 

(Shaggy) 

We walk around Compton and Watts, beatin scrubs up 

and right into thugs face I throw the dubs up 

we tearin clubs up down south from the D 

Three Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP 

(Violen J) 

Baby Whaat! 

Chorus