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MEAT CLEAVER Lyrics

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You don't be knowin' what (what's that) 

Mizery(word up) 

Twiztid(yeah) 

And the Insane Clown Posse(know what I'm say) 

formin' a 50 foot Voltron in yo' ass 

bitch ass, see what I'm sayin' psychopathic 

style nigga) 

Yo' worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this 

(what're you gonna do) 

Run that shit 

I'm rollin' with the Psychopathic 

Make 'em move, we shakin' traffic 

Leavin' motherfuckers in caskets or wrapped in Reynolds 

plastic 'Cause we psycosymatic and skitzophrenic lunatics 

Holdin' my balls way up at you goes the tip of my dick 

We real sick bitch, run and tell a friend 

Twiztid in at the begining, becomes the begining of 

the end 

The world dealt me out and we hear the pain and lies 

And you can see the pain in my eyes it's no surprise 

It ain't shit bitch believe that 

Suckas claimin' they paid, they can't even handle they 

weed tax 

I leave trax like a needle 

You phony as the 5th Beetle 

Fuck a B on the Deedle 

I got Toledo like a trooper, what 

Leavin' your conscience in a super buzz 

Fuck a Smith and Weson I can grab the luger, what 

And right before I shoot ya 

I snap your back like I was Lex Luger 

Chronic Weed Abuser(wooooo!) 

As we capitalize and interprise music scenes 

Money motivated, roll in a dream like Martin Luther King 

Hesitaters pause so we crack their jaws 

Swoopin' over they town like Super Balls(woo woo!) 

I roll with Bones and it's on like that 

Makin' suckers, smash 'em so hard they lungs calapse 

Twiztids the sound, somethin' that your worst nightmares 

couldn't fuck with 

Prepare to duck bitch 

'Cause I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

And if you missed it the name is Twiztid 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Parli qua Myzery para la isla 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Shaggs and J-Insane Clown Posse 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Psychopathic 

From the NY yo Myzery the red eye and raggin' 

Minority and JumpSteady plottin' retaliatin' 

Sufficatin' dirty cats, player haters 

Gats we packin skullys and army jackets 

Headed out of psychopathic 

I got a plan so stack the ammo in the trunk 

The word is that down town we don't front 

Spark the plug, give 'em what they want 

Psycho thugs, loaded slugs 

Loco in the capasa 

Get away rides in ce pasa 

(alot of spanish that I don't understand, sorry) 

My shit is jammed 

For you planned 

Body's wounded badly 

Move quikly 'fore they bag me 

Bein' chased down this dark alley 

I'm a wounded ass minority hollerin' I gotta 

I pulled out my blade and carved it in him like a 

monsona 

Now back to the ride floor it over corpses 

No remorses 

Psychopathic and Spanish side we joinin' forces 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

And if you missed it the name is Twiztid 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Parli qua Myzery para la isla 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Shaggs and J-Insane Clown Posse 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Psychopatchic 

Myzery(I smell gun powder) 

Twizted 

And La loco Insane Clown Posse 

Psychopathic Records 

(If I smell raisons, lemons and lime) 

Para la Scimpray 

If I smell garlic my head hurts 

'Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo wizards 

My skin turns blue and I start to shake 

My tongue comes out like a snake 



Zunga bunga hooly gu bo 

That's my Ugandan voodoo flow 

You don't know what it meant 'til the next day 

you wake up 

With your dick in your homies butt 

I might grab your face, twist your next and then let it 

go 

And then Shaggy climbs up my back and we attack and 

hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!) 

I paint my face like a clown 

Other times I paint it like Sting and come down the 

rafters up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes 

And chop their throats(woooo!) 

Well I ain't no wrestla 

I'm a serial killa murderes molesta 

Nah, just juggalin' your balls a bit 

It's J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you) 

And if you wanna get lippy 

I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy(heh heh) 

The bottom line is we twiztid like Sam Kenison's back 

after the car wreck 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

And if you missed it the name is Twiztid 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Parli qua Myzery para la isla 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Shaggs and J-Insane Clown Posse 

Runnin' with a meat cleaver, yo! 

Psychopatchic 

Psychopatchic 

Psychopatchic 

Psychopatchic 

Psychopatchic 

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