Insane Clown Posse – It Rains Diamonds/B***h Slappaz lyrics
It Rains Diamonds
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Kill me! Whut! Mutha Facku! Murder Murder! Whut! I can't in' wait to die! Please murder my mother in' a*s off! Bring it! Cause I'm going to Shangri-Leezy!
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Have you ever tried/to get the up out your hole but/fall right back inside/Once again denied. Have you ever seen/people turn into the devil/over money green/Tell me what it means. Have you ever been/to the wicked part of town and/would you go again/They don't want you in. Would you follow me/if I knew where it rains diamonds/no more poverty/As clean as we can be, yeah
CHORUS: It rains diamonds nightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly, who could miss this so inviting? Come stand mountain top and yell!
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Somebody stab my face or something! Kill me! What the a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Do you like to drink/Would you a girl the day you met her/what you think/On the kitchen sink.
ANYBODY KILLA: Don't you fire it up?
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Does this mean you wasted life now.
ANYBODY KILLA: You're completely ed?
ICP: I would differ some.
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Hold your hatchet high/'cause we're gonna need 'em when there's/fire in the sky/Together we will die. I can promise this/in my Shangri-La you'll have/enternal happiness/diamonds in the mist.
JUMPSTEADY: Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringing a peace untold, as I fade away to become what my eyes see, seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La!
B***h Slappaz (Hidden Track)
VIOLENT J AND BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Take it back now. Come on, come on! B***h slap till the break of dawn. ICP! BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE! B***h slap till the early morn'.
VIOLENT J: Six in the morning police at my door, already gotta slap some more. Stuck my hand out the mail shoot, B***h slap sergeant and first recruit.
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: I came out the a*s B***h slap some, gradeschool, highschool, B***h slap with guns. I remember gettin baptized by the reverand, I B***h slapped the bible out of his hand.
VIOLENT J: The B***h slap master up in the place, I B***h slap your train-wrecked face. Dont assume friendlyness with fame, I B***h slap the sound out ya name. Don't call ya, 'cause ya not here, B***h slap out the stratesphere. Mike P. did the track, he B***h slapped, pop formats straight to the back.
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Don't let me show up on TRL, I'm B***h slappin' everybody to hell. I'm down with the clown, East Side till I'm gone, everybody singin' that Southwest song.
VIOLENT J: I B***h slap wigs off, everyday, I B***h slap old ladies out of my way. Southwest Side, B***h slap capitol, every B***h made mo- ers smack 'em. For our B***h slap victims, I don't care, I B***h slap cowlicks into your hair. Faygo in a pillow case, don't manage, I'll B***h slap your head, brain damage.
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: I'll B***h slap cheeks , s off, I been known to slap a mutha as pants off. I B***h slap planes out of the sky, I B***h slap truth out of a lie.
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Call me Shaggy Spinic Slappor, I B***h slap mo- ers galore. Saying we fake, wanna test the rep., step your a*s on up and get B***h slapped.
CHORUS: Wut you call a crew that be smackin' like that? Wicked! Insane Clown smack your a*s to the back.
VIOLENT J: Speakin' of smackin', it's making me sick, everybody's talkin' that smackin' s**t. Sayin' they smackin' with the ICP,
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Just 'cause I am they wanna be like me. (WHAT?)
VIOLENT J, SHAGGS 2 DOPE AND BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Talkin' that s**t, you need to leave the place, knowing you never even smacked a face. Claiming our s**t, that's our s**t you trash, mutha er, we about to smack your a*s.
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